"Daniel Jackson, I have done a calculation which estimates how long it will take to check every possible location of O'Neill and Major Carter."
"I really don't want to hear about it," Daniel mutters as he washes tea dishes.
"We intrude upon twenty couples per meal, and they eat three meals a day in this culture," his friend continues ignoring the protests and the eye roll which starts as he continues, "At this rate it would take 45 years to check each one of the establishments of this Federation."
"But the years on this planet are much shorter, aren't they?" Daniel asks hopefully.
"I was using Earth years in my calculation," the Jaffa replies.
"Okay, but still, they might be behind any door. Every time we knock on a door it could be them that answers."
"I think we need to abandon the chores of a servant and knock on doors between the meal times, using our servant garb as cover, but not caring food or completing any of the tasks of a servant."
It was riskier, but the forty-five years statistic has Daniel more than a little bit worried. "Alright, let's go," he says dropping the washed plate back into the dishwater, and drying his hands on a towel.
