Have you ever seen a Starfleet officer naked?
Do you like space gladiator movies?
(Let the de-railing begin 
)
What’s the vector, Chekov? (Huh?)
On Qo’noS, Klingon party finds YOU!
Spock (to Stonn re T’Pring):
Now, take my consort, PLEASE!
Riker, on board his first klingon ship assignment with that one chick wanting him for bed play:
“And I thought they smelled bad … on the outside!”
“I don’t know what you are, but you’re not a woman.”
If you let what is left of me perish, then all of you, my children, all of mankind must perish, too.
Please stop.
This…unit…must…die.
How we deal with death is at least as important as how we deal with life, wouldn’t you say?
“You didn’t call him ‘it.’”
Androids don’t eat, Miss Chapel.
No. You cannot love. You’re not human.
When your logic doesn’t work, you raise your voice? You’ve been on Earth too long.
Coconut and vanilla…They’re both white.
Strange. Step by step, I have made the correct and logical decisions. And yet two men have died.
What made it thru didn’t live very long. Thankfully.
Space is disease and danger wrapped in darkness and silence.
MCCOY: A little less analysis and more action. That’s what we need, Mister Spock.
You don’t die … yet. You’re not human … but you’re wery, wery beautiful!