Asking favors of the Vulcans usually ends up carrying too high a price.
Listen to me! You can’t have a runabout, you cannot get your medical supplies, and I don’t give a DAMN about the colonization schedule! Those colonists can make do with a box of bandages, for all I care!
But I don’t know how to nerve pinch.
It’s more like remembering an emotion.
Perhaps another time.
Jim, he’s on the edge of a nervous breakdown, if not insanity.
In academic vernacular, you cheated.
Doing the best I can.
The knowledge and experience of the human, Picard, is part of us now. It has prepared us for all possible courses of action. Your resistance is hopeless… Number One.
Captain, you need to see this!
The safety of the Enterprise should be your paramount concern.
Captain James T. Kirk, Doctor Leonard McCoy, in the interest of fostering amity for the forthcoming peace talks, the sentence of death is… commuted. It is the judgement of this court that without possibility of reprieve or parole, you’ll be taken from this place to the dilithium mines on the penal asteroid of Rura Penthe, there to spend the rest of your natural lives.
But now there’ll be no more Picards.
No, I’m from Chile.
“We had no choice! We were fighting for survival!”
“So were we! We had an empire to protect! We needed your resources! Everything I did was for the greater glory of Cardassia! And if you spineless scum had to be ground under, so much the better. All that mattered was Cardassia. I loved my homeland. That’s what justified my actions. That’s what gave me strength.”
“Nothing justifies genocide!”
“What you call genocide, I call a day’s work.”
Isolinear tags.
I’m from Iowa
I work in outer space
Pull a shuttlecraft out of a hat?
It sounds like you want to summon Q.
Jean-Luc never hit me!