Dr. Jeffrey Dolenz: He's the reason my first robot's in the junkyard.
Rossi: Dr. Dolenz, We're paying you to build a team of robots that can rob Fort Knox. Now just what has the man out there have to do with that?
Dr. Jeffrey Dolenz: I'm not going to build another robot, only to have him destroyed by that man out there. My next robot is going to be stronger and better than Steven Austin
Suzie Lund: In case you're wondering, I work at the range. 'Cause I'm a super rider. And 'cause my, eh, uncle's Tom's partner.
Col. Steve Austin: I see.
Tom Molson: How 'bout you, Steve, what have you been up to since you raised all that dust on the moon?
Col. Steve Austin: Oh, nothing much.
Col. Steve Austin: [referring to Suzie's horse] Kind of a mean looking fellow there.
Suzie Lund: His name is Doomsday. I decide to ride him once or twice before breakfast.
Col. Steve Austin: What if Doomsday decides to have you for breakfast?
Col. Steve Austin: Dr. Dolenz, I presume?
Dr. Jeffrey Dolenz: Jeffrey Dolenz, inventor of the robot. I'm sorry about the concrete around your legs and the, eh, chains around your arms, but they're necessary precautions.
Col. Steve Austin: I understand.
Suzie Lund: [addressing Steve after arranging to give him riding lessons the next morning] Oh, and don't let Tom drink anything - - it swells up his foot. He CLAIMS it's just tight boots.
Tom Molson: [feigning indignant sternness, but with obviously twinkling eyes that only prompt amused smiles from Suzie and Steve] I'll put a BOOT to YOU if you don't git!
Suzie Lund: [smirkes impishly back at them as she waltzes out the door]