[[Gav sits working at a computer. Danny walks up behind him pulling a Radio Flyer wagon]]
Danny: I got that "STUFF" you wanted, Gav!
Gav: What stuff?

Danny: For valentine's day! You were going to destroy the world for your girlfrend!
Gav: Valentine's day was last friday, DANNY. I wrote her a poem.

[[Danny looks sadly back at his wagon. Gav looks back over his shoulder.]]

Danny: I don't suppose anyone in the department can use ten kilograms of plutonium?
[[Gav stands up and puts his coat on.]]
Gav: Well, I think I'll be going home early!

{{Danny uses a contraction}}