EP 710 - Birthright
Season 7 Episode 10
|Original Air Date:||August 15, 2003|
|Written By||Christopher Judge|
|Directed By:||Peter Woeste|
|Preceded by:||Avenger 2.0|
|Followed by:||Evolution (Part 1)|
When SG-1 discover a clan of fierce, female Jaffa warriors who are struggling to survive. They find that the leader of the female Jaffa, Ishta, is a priestess, and is forced to kill all female Jaffa as they are not able to help the Goa'uld fight. However, instead of killing them she brings them to this planet and uses the symbiotes of male Jaffa who serve the Goa'uld to save themselves. The SGC have an alternative to the symbiotes, tretonin, however the Jaffa women are not to convinced about the Tretonin, and after testing goes unwell for one of the Jaffa its clear that the tretonin doesn't work for all Jaffa. Whilst Sam tries to change the mind of the Jaffa, Daniel must help a young Jaffa girl, Nessa, to find her way.
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|Daniel: Can't help but think of the ancient Greek Amazon mythos|
O'Neill: Yes, me too...
Daniel: They were, um, female warriors who, occasionally...captured men from other tribes in order to mate with them. They would often, um...would sometimes remove their right breast so they could more easily fire a bow and arrow
O'Neill: I see neither bow nor arrow..
O'Neill: Wait...you don't suppose that's why they want us, do you? I mean, you know, the three of us?
Daniel: You t- to mate with? No, no...I don't think so...
O'Neill: Well, because you know me...I'm all for helping people
|O'Neill: As Teal'c would say...undomesticated equines couldn't drag him away..|
|Teal'c: Then they will have to see that there is another way|
O'Neill: Give 'em the old Teal'c charm...
Carter: We've had success with it so far
O'Neill: On all two test subjects...
|O'Neill: Well, this is...odd|
Daniel: Maybe they just feel more comfortable talking to Sam...
O'Neill: Why? Because we have penises?
|O'Neill: Uh, you know, we really should call home first. Let the folks know where we are. It's past our curfew|
|Ishta: May your limbs be more nimble than your tongue...for your sake|