- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: Are you from outer space?
- Cristóbal Rios: No... I'm from Chile. I just work in outer space.
- Yvette Picard: I want you to understand how deeply I love you. And no matter what your life brings if I know you forever or if I know you for moments. In every breath who you are is who I am so proud of you for becoming.
- Cristóbal Rios: Cool E.V.A. suit. Hope you're up on your Zero Gravity Combat Training.
- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: He's nine.
- Cristóbal Rios: A spaceman!
- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: Better. His babysitter flaked.
- Cristóbal Rios: Oh, we borrowed some clothes from your lost and found. I-I hope that's okay.
- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: How's the patient?
- Cristóbal Rios: Who, Picard? Oh.
- [sputters]
- Cristóbal Rios: He's fine.
- [Ramirez tries the door to the treatment room, finds it locked]
- Cristóbal Rios: Can we talk first?
- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: [Goes to Ricardo and lowers the visor on his helmet, then speaks to him in Spanish] Honey, Mama's going to use some bad words, okay?
- [Turns to Rios and continues in Spanish]
- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: I've held back from asking you so many questions, but this is my clinic, and you don't lock the goddamn doors of my clinic. My keys.
- Ricardo: [Raises the visor and says petulantly] You didn't even say the good swear words.
- [Rios chuckles, then gives Ramirez the keys]
- Dr. Teresa Ramirez: Just, um, k-keep an open mind.