Kingdoms conquer without fear.
That is not our way. Cowards take hostages. Klingons do not.
I want you to stop treating this like a game where everything’s going to turn out all right in the end. Real spies have to make hard choices.
“Do you wish to SPEAK, Acting Ensign Wesley Crusher?”
“No, sir! Commander, sir!”
Reroute main power through the secondary coupling.
Captain, we’re having trouble with the inertial dampeners, or the phase inducers… or some other damn thing.
There’s two?
You know, at the rate we go through runabouts, it’s a good thing the Earth has so many rivers.
She knew you couldn’t resist opening it.
I’m posing as a wealthy jet-setter, so I have to act like one.
Do you know what you’re going to say to them, Captain?
“It has been suggested that Spock may have defected.”
“NEVER! I will accept many things, but never that.”
It is done.
I’ll discuss what I like. And who in the hell are you?
A man in a 20th-century business suit.
Baseball, sir. It was a national obsession at the time.
Look, brother, the latinum tooth sharpener I used when we were children!
Curiosity. We’ve never been there.
“How do you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Say exactly the right thing.”
“No one’s ever told me that before.”
“There you go again.”
“The USS Enterprise is honored to have you aboard, Mister President.”