The totality of your military posts are command by we.
Myself, as an individual among the multitudes, glady receive our nefarious non-human supergods.
Sir Rhosis
“Your stature, it seems to me, is inadequate to qualify you to join the ranks of the Imperial military.”
“I believe you are mistaken; surely you seek other robots.”
“From an engineering standpoint, it would seem improbable that the enemy’s ship’s drive lacks an exhaust port.”
“The manifestation of the universal life-energy field is markedly pronounced in the pilot of the spacecraft I am currently pursuing.”
“Our entertaining amusement is certainly now drawing to a close, my fellow human!”
Gorp,
Klaxxon. Burrito. Nip/Tuck.
“Express your amusement while the opportunity still presents itself, youngster of simian origin!”
One of these exists in every vehicle, as you’ll no doubt experience.
(No one but Miller is going to get that.)
Well, I recognize what it’s from.
I don’t. Do tell!
“I state the name of the deity I profess belief in, to express my astonishment at discovery that a body onto which I am looking appears to contain a quantity of self-luminous celestial bodies consisting of a mass of gas held together by tjeor own gravity in which the energy generated by nuclear reactions in their interiors are balanced by the outflow of energy to their surface, and the inward-directed gravitational forces are balanced by the outward-directed gas and radiation pressures”
Or for something slightly less pregnant 
“IEXPRESSANGERATBEINGBETTEREDFORTHEMOMENTBYAMANIMETINSLIGHTLYLESSACRIMONIOUSCIRCUMSTANCESSOMEYEARSAGOWHONOWBLAMESMEFORARECENTSERIESOFUNFORTUNATEINCIDENTS”
“While it may be unfortunate that the object of your infatuation is a mortal, I must remind you that this is true of you and me and everyone else as well.”
Actually, I think that’s the funniest one yet. I’m definitely going to use that next time I watch an episode.
Here’s a new one:
“I feel great romantic emotions associated with you.”
“I am aware of that fact.”
Why would a deity need a vehicle for traveling in space?
“Use the (weird mystical power) Luke.”
“We Don’t need no stinking (sort-of-metal thingys)!”
Continue to function for a considerable duration and have stuff.
“I’m a (something); half man, and half (something.)”
“Morning, Phil Gustavsen! Morning!”
“Doctor, you are using too much of that kind of booze.”
I have no orifice, yet I must produce sound of some sort.
Would Vulcans be so materialistic?
My name is Something McSomething of the group McSomething…
There can be only a certain number!!
Well… he rewrote (and improved) it, actually. There is a speech in David Webb Peoples’ December 22, 1980 rewrite of Hampton Fancher’s script that is close to this. FTR, here is Peoples’ version. I’m not going to try to reproduce the centering of character names and dialogue.
EXT. THE SECOND ROOF - DAWN
It’s a more distant perspective. The sun is glowing red in the sky and Deckard is a tiny figure standing on the roof.
He’s looking down at the crumpled figure of Batty at his feet.
BATTY: I’ve known adventures, seen places you people will never see, I’ve been Offworld and back. . . frontiers! I’ve stood on the back deck of a blinker bound for the Plutition Camps with sweat in my eyes watching stars fight on the shoulder of Orion. . .
DECKARD: Ah. . .
BATTY: I’ve felt wind in my hair, riding test boats off the black galaxies and seen an attack fleet burn like a match and disappear. I’ve seen it, felt it. . . !
DECKARD (V. O.) I watched him die all night. It was a long slow thing and he fought it all the way. He never whimpered and he never quit. He took all the time he had. . . as though he loved life very much. . . every second of it. . . even the pain. Then he was dead.
The tiny figure of Deckard turns and starts to walk away, across the expanse of roof. . .
There is no corresponding scene in Fancher’s first draft. Batty falls from the roof to his death as he and Deckard fight in that one.
I like Hauer’s version much better. Shorter, sharper.
Sir Rhosis