MATTHAIS: [Darkel] suffered a strange turn. Most probably faked but I had her sent to Elbon in the medical station just to be sure.

NARVIN: Romana will be pleased. Usually we send sympathies.

MATTHAIS: She does need my sympathies. She has Leela.

MATTHAIS: I'm doing it all myself, receiving and redirecting. Leela finds it most amusing. She calls me a 'post boy'. I assume the inference is derogatory, but I suspect she doesn't full understand it herself.

VALYES: Narvin? Oh, oh my dear chap. I do apologise. I thought your were an alien come to kill me.

NARVIN: I quite understand, sir. We all have days like that.

MATTHAIS: No, I told you, you must get me to the Panopticon.

LEELA: Matthais, I know about wounds and that burn-

MATTHAIS: Look, will you stop arguing, you stupid sa- I apologise, that was crass of me. You just saved my life. It really was an unforgvable thing to say.

LEELA: A man should wear his true colours. Why should I care that you show yours?

NARVIN: We've had our differences in the past, Romana but now you have my full support. If Darkel, after everything she has done... I would not in all conscience be able to support her term of office. If she attains the presidency, I shall resign.

NARVIN: Leela, have you found K9?

LEELA: Thank you Narvin, I am fine. How are you?

NARVIN: I take it from your rather coarse sarcasm that you have.