| Capt. Jean-Luc Picard: |
Who the Hell are we to determine the next course
of evolution for these people?! |
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| Capt. Jean-Luc Picard: |
How many people does it take, Admiral, before
it becomes wrong? |
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| Lt. Cmdr. Worf: |
Captain, the Son'a crew would like negotiate
a cease-fire. It may have something to do with the fact that
we have three minutes of air left. |
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| Lt. Cmdr. Worf: |
Definitely feeling aggressive tendencies, sir! |
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| Cmdr. Data: |
Saddle up . . . lock and load! |
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| Cmdr. William T. Riker: |
Our guests have arrived. They're eating the
floral arrangements on the banquet tables. |
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| Cmdr. Data: |
In the event of a water landing, I have been
designed to serve as a floatation device. |
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| Capt. Jean-Luc Picard: |
Mr. Worf, do you know Gilbert and Sulivan? |
| Lt. Cmdr. Worf: |
No, sir. I haven't had a chance to meet all
the new crew members since I have been back. |
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| Ad'har Ru'afo: |
In six hours, every living thing in this system
will be dead or dying! |
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| Capt. Jean-Luc Picard: |
If a court-martial is the only way to let the
people of the Federation know what is happening here, I welcome
it. |
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| Capt. Jean-Luc Picard: |
Can anyone remember when we used to be explorers? |
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| Cmdr. Deanna Troi: |
Do you really need counseling, or did you come
down here to play? |
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| Capt. Jean-Luc Picard: |
Let's move these people out! |
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| Cmdr. Deanna Troi: |
[H]ave you noticed how your boobs have started
to firm up? |
| Cmdr. Beverly Crusher, M.D.: |
Not that we care about such things in this
day and age. |
| Cmdr. Deanna Troi: |
Uh huh. |
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