Deadlines refine the mind. They remove variables like exotic materials and processes that take too long. The closer the deadline, the more likely you'll start thinking waaay outside the box.

This is the point in the show where we say, 'Oh, what else do we have in the van that's flammable?'

It's a treat to see the sun rise over the desert. What am I saying? It's a treat to fire off a rocket car over the desert!

The idea of an ordered and elegant universe is a lovely one. One worth clinging to. But you don't need religion to appreciate the ordered existence. It's not just an idea, it's reality. We're discovering the hidden orders of the universe every day.

I would have to say that looked like it hurt.

After all those years of doing remote detonations, where we just push a button and something explodes, to actually see a nice big fat line of black smoke heading toward something that will blow up is very satisfying.

I wouldn't say jamie is an evil genius. I'm not sure he's evil and I'm not sure he's a genius.