Rygel XVI : [Rygel is preforming John and Aeryn's wedding on Moya's Command]  I've traveled with the two of you for quite a while now. Knowing you since you first met... over the cycles, there have been times when it looked like you were going to kill each other, other times we couldn't have gotten you off each other with a Chelsyk fire hose. [chuckles]  Rygel XVI : Sounds like a marriage to me. So, upon my pronouncement, may these two be joined as one and ever more, let nothing come between them.

Rygel XVI : [Rygel has been asked to conduct John and Aeryn's wedding]  Oh for Hezmana's sake, why me? Carry their baby, marry them off, what next? Let them move in?

Jothee : Stark is now our number one priority. Rygel XVI : Stark? How's that for an inversion of normalcy?

Rygel XVI : [to Jool about John and Aeryn]  Back off, dreadlocks, they're having *my* baby. Joolushko Tunai Fenta Hovalis : [Looking at Crichton]  Baby?

Emperor Staleek : [Staleek has saved Rygel from an attempted execution]  You will die when I order it. Rygel XVI : Okay.

Jothee : [Rygel's crying while Chiana tries to feed Stark. Pointing to Rygel]  I don't remember him being like this. Chiana : Nobody does. [turns to Rygel]  Chiana : Toad, what's with the waterworks? Rygel XVI : [crying]  I miss the baby. Jothee : What baby? He had a baby? Chiana : It's kind of a twisted story. Stark : [Speaks but acts like he's not completely there]  It's a chemical imbalance in his system from carrying the child. He will recover... eventually.

Chiana : [Chiana is nearly hysterical after D'Argo's death, and is talking to Chricton]  Hey, come here. Kill the frelling sledgeknots. And kill their mothers, too. An-and if you can kill 'em slowly, do it. Rygel XVI : Back off, Chiana. Chiana : [lunges at Rygel and grabs his clothing]  Keep away! D'Argo's dead. Do you think I frelling care what I do to *you*? Rygel XVI : [looks into her eyes for a second]  Yes.

John Crichton : [after creating the wormhole weapon and taunting Staleek and Grayza over the comm]  Unbelievable, no one has anything to say. Rygel XVI : [the wormhole expands again]  How big is that thing gonna get? John Crichton : Big. John Crichton : [the wormhole keeps expanding]  OK, boy and girls, here are the rules. Find a penny, pick it up. Double it, you got two pennies. Double it again, four. Double it twenty-seven times and you've got a million dollars and the IRS... all over your ass. Round and round and round it goes. Where it stops no one knows. But it all adds up... quick!

Rygel XVI : [Rygel is accidentally carrying Aeryn's child]  I want this thing removed immediately! John Crichton : It's not a thing! Rygel XVI : Fine. I want this miracle of life the frell out of me!