What does it sound like they do?
Quo Vadimus?
Yeah.
It sounds like they're the official airline of the Holy Roman Empire.
Well, they're probably not that.
No.
Can't make any money doing that.

Three, two, one....
(coming in the door) Isaac, I don't know if you heard. Six this morning there was a bid from an Italian airline called Platypus.

Mysterious Stranger: Do you feel responsible for the show failing?
The show didn't fail. (pause) The man I work for, a guy named Isaac Jaffee... he took a chance on me, and I didn't rise to meet his... expectations. And there are people who work for me who needed me to be a better field captain. The show didn't fail. But I do feel responsible, and that's gonna have to be all right with you.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! I'm sitting here with a massive head wound.
You're fine.
You went to medical school in the year since I've seen you last?

You're divorced, I mean, not just in Rebecca Land?
No, I'm divorced in every land.
Okay, 'cause last time you were divorced, you know, not so much.
Would you like to take me to dinner?
I just got hit in the head with a ladder, I gotta buy you food now?

Trager: Yeah. It's a good show, Dana. Anybody who can't make money off Sports Night should get out of the money-making business.