Your beloved Adm. Nogura invoked a little-known, seldom-used reserve activation clause. In simpler language, Captain, they drafted me!
I’m sick and tired of you penny-ante operators!
Please state the nature of the medical - oh, it’s you.
The Borg: party-poopers of the galaxy.
“I am far from the bones of my people.”
No, it’s a beautiful lady, and we love her.
“Chaotic space intersects ours at the eighteenth dimensional gradient through a trimetric fracture.”
Kirk: All right, Colonel. The truth is, I’m a little green man from Alpha Centauri, a beautiful place. You ought to see it.
Colonel Fellini: I am going to lock you up for 200 years.
Kirk: That ought to be just about right.
The mere presence of beings like yourselves is intensely painful to us.
KIRK: It’s the custom of my people to help one another when we’re in trouble.
(He kisses her.)
SHAHNA: And this. Is this also helping?
KIRK: You could call it that.
Dialysis? What is this, the Dark Ages?
I’m with Starfleet. We don’t lie.
“Good … honest … hatred. Very refreshing!”
This is revolting!
Another?
Yes, please!
You are strange. Are you not of the Body?
I grow… [airy handwave] fatigued.
I think I joined the wrong intelligence service.
I want to stay … stay … stay …
“There was a young lady from Venus, Whose body was shaped like a -”
“Data!!”
I can’t remember the ep/movie, but I think I remember the line. Can you tell me?