My people weren’t invited.
Then maybe you can explain what he was doing, trying to break into this car here.
Did you break it?
It doesn’t matter. I lied on my application, and that mistake will be with me for the rest of my life.
Oh, him? He’s harmless. Part of the free speech movement at Berkeley in the sixties. I think he did a little too much LDS.
No more games. No more fantasies. I’m not going to play anymore.
Space Commander Dominguez says we have supplies he urgently needs.
Maybe your trombone playing will be one of them.
Do not refer to me as chancellor, for I deserve a fiercer title. From this point forth, you may call me… Mother.
If John Gill is the Führer, it would seem the logical approach.
Mr. President. I’ve been named chancellor in my father’s place.
I get it, you’re a great orator. I’d love to do it again with you, too.
I should’ve received the proper inoculations ahead of time.
Spoken like the consummate explorer.
Now, look Jim–not one man in a million can do what you and I’ve done: command a starship.
Their captain was disabled in the attack; the hologram is now in command. He’s an impressive individual: a physician, an engineer, a warrior — and very attractive to the females!
Please explain the nature of your medical emergency.
You have his brain; it must be restored to him immediately. What have you done with it?
Do you really want to give up your life for “the order of things”?
Someone has to book this creep; “once a cop, always a cop,” I guess.