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[Carter and O'Neill lie close to one another for warmth] Sam Carter: Sir? Jack O'Neill: It's my sidearm, I swear. |
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[Carter and O'Neill lie close to one another for warmth] Sam Carter: Sir? Jack O'Neill: It's my sidearm, I swear. |