“Mourn, mourn for the murdered children…”
You are smart.
Assassins!
The Klingon bastard murdered my son.
You Klingon bastard! You murdered my son!
Would this be more aesthetically pleasing if it were blue?
“If I release a hammer on a heavy-gravity planet, I do not need to see it fall to know that it has done so.”
Jim!
I’m Tweedledee, he’s Tweedledum. Two spacemen marching to a drum. We slith among the mimsey toves. And gyre among the borogoves.
Bones!
Whenever I hear something beep, I always say:
Red alert! Sheilds up!
let’s see if he’s got the belly for it.
“Mr. Sulu, you may indulge yourself.”
“I’m afraid it’s even harder than you think, Doctor.”
“Yoeman, I’d like to show you the captain’s log.”
THE WOMEN!
(early Spock showing emotion)
"I demand it! I demand it!"
full power, damn you!
This ends the thread…one word, by one character:
Captain Sulu: “Shields!”
“I need a first-rate nurse, not a doctor who’s going to dispute every diagnosis of mine.”
All I ask is a tall ship, and a star to steer her by.