Domesticated badgers? Really? As pets?

On purpose? Anything's possible. Even Santa Claus.

Ah! My escort is here. And by escort, I mean prostitute.

Walter: Feel it Peter.
Peter: Oh really, can I?
Walter: He's dead, Peter, you can't hurt him.
Peter: Not really what I was concerned about.

You mean assuming that creating a human flying porcupine hybrid was not his end game.

I know what you're thinking. Wouldn't it be easier to just eat people?

Walter: Agent Lee is infected. We know for sure now!
Peter: And we're excited about that why?
Lincoln: He says I'm going to be fine, by the way.

I like porcupines. It shows that God has a sense of humor!

I went beaver hunting in eastern Canada in the 70s. Of course, in those days, beaver hunting meant something else entirely.

Walter: I admire you Peter.
Peter: Why is that Walter?
Walter: I told you what the right thing, ethically, was to do. Leaving Olivia. But I don't believe I would have been able to do it myself.

Astrid: Wait, stop.
Peter: What, what do you see?
Astrid: I don't see anything, but I really have to pee and I don't want to miss anything.
Walter: I've had the same issue for the past ten minutes!

Walter: Whatever consciousness Olivia appears to be manifesting now, she is not who she appears to be.
Peter: You don't know that!

Fringe Quotes

Feel his anus! It's soaking wet!

Walter

I'll be a toe on a foot in a grave.

Simon

Fringe Music

  Song Artist
Song Poor Little Fool Ricky Nelson iTunes
Dear mr fantasy Dear Mr. Fantasy Traffic iTunes
Blue bayou Blue Bayou Roy Orbison iTunes