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#2551
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There are times when I envy you, Mr. Data.
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#2552
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GUINAN: Well, consider that in the history of many worlds there have always been disposable creatures. They do the dirty work. They do the work that no one else wants to do because it's too difficult, or to hazardous. And an army of Datas, all disposable, you don't have to think about their welfare, you don't think about how they feel. Whole generations of disposable people.
PICARD: You're talking about slavery. GUINAN: I think that's a little harsh. PICARD: I don't think that's a little harsh. I think that's the truth. But that's a truth we have obscured behind a comfortable, easy euphemism. Property. But that's not the issue at all, is it? |
#2553
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Itsh green!
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#2554
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Since the days of the first wooden sailing ships, all ship masters have enjoyed one special privilege...
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#2555
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"Computer... remove the plank!"
"Number One, that's 'Computer, retract plank', not 'Computer, remove plank." "Right, sir. SORRY!" |
#2556
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I am not programmed to respond in that area.
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#2557
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If you prick me... do I not... leak?
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#2558
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Life... don't talk to me about life.
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Wait, you can do signatures? |
#2559
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Disregard that last one.
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Wait, you can do signatures? |
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#2560
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Data, what is the answer to the ultimate question about life, the universe, and everything?
(j/k)
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That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die. |
#2561
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Includeling the kiddelies?
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That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die. |
#2562
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Seasoned? That's a horrible thing to say to a man.
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#2563
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"We could attempt to find some humpback whales."
"You just said there aren't any, except on Earth of the past." "Yes, Doctor. That is precisely what I said." |
#2564
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The child you spoke of, the female. Her favorite color was red.
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#2565
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What do you want, Will Riker?
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#2566
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The last time I saw her, she was wearing...
...She was wearing... red. |
#2567
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"What are you really up to, Javert? Do you expect me to believe that a decorated Starfleet officer, the pride of the service, is going to poison an entire planet?"
"That's exactly what I intend to do." "You're bluffing." "Am I? Commander, launch torpedoes." "..." "COMMANDER! I said LAUNCH TORPEDOES!" "Aye, sir." |
#2568
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"You're risking half a million lives, including your own, on your sense of smell."
"Mine? No. I'm broadcasting from a deep enough shelter that I'll be safe. As for the rest, well, I'm certain you're bluffing. I'll stake their lives on my instincts any day." "If you care about your people, reconsider." "No." |
#2569
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May the Great Bird of the Galaxy roost on your planet.
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#2570
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[first line]
Check the circuit!
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That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die. |
#2571
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"Captain, sensors show nothing out there. Absolutely nothing."
"Sure is an big, ugly nothing." |
#2572
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Arm the photonic cannon!
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#2573
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Aft torpedoes, FIRE!
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#2574
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Whoever he is, he sure talks gloomy!
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#2575
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As for what you want...it has been noted and logged.
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#2576
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Worf: "Romulan ale should be illegal."
Geordi: "It is illegal." Worf: (pause) "It should be more illegal!" |
#2577
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You'd be surprised how far a hug goes with Geordi. Or Worf!
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#2578
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[vigorously smashes lute] Sorry.
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#2579
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"Sorry? That's what you wanted to tell me? You're sorry?"
"Yes." "Well, let me tell you something, Odo. We are way, WAY past sorry." |
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#2580
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Shut up, Stella! I order you to shut up!
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