“We have a dangerous situation on Nimbus III.”
(sarcastically) “On ‘The Planet of Galactic Peace’?”
“The same.”
“Suddenly — miraculously — we see a small spot of Earth-type environment down there; now, is it really there, or do we just think we see it down there?”
Some kind of field effect, Captain.
The intermix chamber and containment field are stable
I’ll get to the warp core and assess its state when I’m able
(Why?)
Apologies; the most confounding thing
I appear to be singing
Most unusual, so peculiar
You sold us out.
Consider it a quarantined planet and a forbidden subject.
There was persecution on Earth, once; I remember reading about it in my history class.
It may not be what you believe, but that doesn’t make it wrong.
One day, when we have our own ship, we are going to go visit.
You can’t do this to me! Don’t you know who I am?! I’M CYRUS REDBLOCK! CYRUS REDBLOCK!
Sometimes a man’ll tell his bartender things he’ll never tell his doctor.
I’m sorry, Mr. Scott, but there will be no refit.
Did she win?
Not really, because under all these clothes, I know I’m totally naked.
I’m not Picard!
Where’s the logic in offering me a ride home, you idiot? If I wanted a ride home, would I be trying to charter a space flight?
You know that’s not going to happen.
“Danar! You are cunning. You must have Klingon blood. But the battle is over.”
“My battle is never over.”
I’m not worried. I have a secret weapon… your mother!
“It was the will of the people!”
“To allow them to suffer?!”