Chiana: Look! Crichton's the only one not affected by T'raltixx because he's deficient.
John: Who you callin' deficient?!
Chiana: You! You've got the worst eyes out of all of us. That's why your... more

John: Hey, you still got your pants on.
Chiana: That'd be a first.

John: Hey, did you get my bomb?
Chiana: What?
John: I can't believe I left a nuclear bomb in an elevator.

If your hand is still there in one microt, I'll snap it off and use it as a good luck charm.

Chiana: Distress call. Directed at us?
John Crichton: [laughing] How stupid is that?

You saw a creature? What kind of creature? The kind we eat? Or the kind that eats us?

Move, D'Argo. Let mommy shoot it.

Crichton: Listen, sunshine... You wanna be part of this crew?

Chiana: On your good days!

Crichton: This is one of the good days. I thought you were junior Miss Tough-Chick-of-the-Universe?

If your hand is still there in one microt, I'll snap it off and use it as a good luck charm.

D'ARGO: [Chiana has found the weak points in Staleek's ship] Excellent. I'll be able to stop them cold with three perfect shots.
CHIANA: Why three? You usually slay me with just one.