Gav: Cut the act, Teri. It doesn't become you!
Snake: Why, I've no idea of what you mean, old bean.

Gav: Here, Ma'at. Hold her.
Ma'at: What are you doing?
Gav: Making a call.

Danny: Gav?! What? Yes, why? Well it WAS in my lap. Hey, what did you have for lunch today? Hello?

Snake: Curious. Your cell phone account is suddenly fourteen months past due.
Gav: DAMN YOU, you slithery sack of subroutines!