I keep wondering if when we meet the Furlings or The Ancients if one will finally be the race that most approximates humans.
"I am the one they call Yahweh," says the leader.
"I am Jesus," says another.
"Holy crap," says Gen. O'Neal, under his breath.
Then more join in. "Mohammad." "Moses." "Jeanne."
"Joan?" asks O'Neal, puzzled.
Daniel Jackson leans in close to Jack's ear. "Yes, that's the english approximation. I think she means Joan d'Arc. Joan of Arc. Which is interesting. It means there has been an ancient, her specifically, on earth as recently as—"
"Daniel..." O'Neal cuts him off.
"Sorry Jack." To new aliens, "Please. Continue. We mean no disrespect."