That, Miss Lincoln, is simply my cat.
Don’t you see? We’re going to get a second… chance.
For an android, that is nearly an eternity.
Data is a toaster.
Pinocchio is broken, it’s strings have been cut.
Let’s see what’s out there.
I’m frequently appalled by the low regard you Earthmen have for life.
Theoretically, yes.
And some of them are Vulcans.
You there! Stop!
Manners, my son. Manners. You embarrass me before our guest. Master Barclay will spank you if you misbehave.
I am the Goddess of Empathy!
Just once, I’d like to be able to land someplace and say, "Behold, I am the Archangel Gabriel!”
Poetry, Captain? Non-regulation.
…I have been trying to make sense of this gobbledygook, but it’s beyond me.
Sir, there is a multi-legged creature crawling on your shoulder.
He’s my number one dad!
On screen.
Better to rule in Hell than serve in Heaven.
I’m sorry, Miranda, but you must be realistic; you are blind, and there are some things you simply cannot do!