Sorry, I was in the past again. What’s going on?
Shut up! As in “close your mouth and stop talking”!
Mister La Forge, my reputation as a litigator — not to mention my immortal soul — is in serious jeopardy.
It unites humanity in a way no one ever thought possible.
Because all this lets them develop the A-bomb first.
I’d shake your hand, but I’m up to my elbow in Tellarite brains.
A cook’s only as good as his ingredients!
I’ve an odd craving for the blood of a live Kolar beast.
Captain asked for meatloaf, didn’t he?
Perhaps we could get one of the females to… breast-feed you.
I don’t mean to sound insulting, but on my planet we have been taught that gender is primitive.
In my defence,
The truth has a consequence.
Well, the thing’s got to have a tailpipe.
The truth is, there is no Melora problem - until people create one.
You may be able to sell Troi that story - but not me.
Listen, if you start tearing up I promise I’ll beam you out immediately.
Young lady, I come from a time when men achieve power and wealth by standing on the backs of the poor — where prejudice and intolerance are commonplace, and power is an end unto itself — and you’re telling me that isn’t how it is anymore?
The good of the many, Carol!
“When the train comes in, everybody rides.”
Permission to speak freely, sir?