Oh, yes! I love that scene. *looks it up*

Jack: Hey, how come you're not downstairs with the rest of the eggheads? Not that you're…an egghead…Well, you are…actually…but in a good way.

Sam: I couldn't think down there…they all kept looking at me for the answer.

Jack: Well, you do have a penchant for pulling brilliant ideas out of your butt. [Sam gives him an incredulous look.] Head…out of your head…when we need them.

Sam: Not this time.

Jack: Well, you still got two days to work on it.

Sam: Sir, I don't think I could solve this if I had a couple of years.

Jack: Carter, am I sensing fear in your voice?

Sam: Yes, actually, a lot of fear.

Jack: Well, stop it! You're making me nervous.

Sam: What about you, Sir? Any ideas? I mean, sometimes you have a way of seeing things at…at their simplest.

Jack: Thank you. I'm gonna go eat some cake.

Sam: I think I'll join you.