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Picard: "Captain's Log, stardate: 42686.4. We're en route to Starbase Montgomery for engineering consultations prompted by minor readout anomalies."
Picard: "Number One, I've just been recollecting the arrival of a new First Officer onboard the Enterprise and a manual docking confidently achieved. Now, I may have been somewhat miserly in my congratulations then, so let me make up for it now. The captain of the starship Aries is retiring. Congratulations. You've been selected as his replacement."
Riker: "The Aries? She's in the Vega Omicron sector?"

Picard: "Mmm-hmm, and they have picked up indications of intelligent life-forms, though, nothing confirmed."
Riker: "Obviously Starfleet will want to know more."
Picard: "Well, that's why they're asking for you; not for your military proficiency, but for your skill as an explorer and as a diplomat."
Riker: "Vega Omicron? That'll take months at high warp just to get there."
Picard: "And no guarantee of finding anything when you get there. Well, you have twelve hours to think it over and if it's not too premature, congratulations, Captain."
Riker: "Dad? You're the civilian advisor; the strategic attaché?"
Kyle: "I asked Captain Picard to keep it quiet, I didn't want to make your nervous, excited."
Riker: "It's been fifteen years, excitement is hardly the appropriate emotion."
Kyle: "You've done well; First Officer on the Enterprise, quite a feather in your cap."

Riker: "I've worked hard."
Kyle: "Of course. I'm proud of you, son."
Riker: "If you'll excuse me, I've got my duties to attend to. When you've settled in, we can complete our briefing. (to transporter operator) Have security arrange an escort for this gentleman."
Wesley: "Worf! Did you hear about Commander Riker's promotion?"
Worf: "Yes."
Wesley: "He didn't know his father was coming! He was completely surprised!"
Worf: "So?"
Wesley: "Can you imagine if it was your father?"

Worf: "I never knew my father."
Wesley: "And I didn't have a father long enough to know him."
Worf
: "It is a waste of time to think of such things."
Wesley: "I wasn't thinking about it, but, everybody needs somebody..."
Worf: "ENOUGH!"
O'Brien: "Female?"
Riker: "No."
O'Brien: "Career? Career?"
Riker: "Family."
O'Brien: "That is trouble. You choose your enemies, and you choose your friends, but family...that's in the stars."
Riker: "So I've heard."
Dr. Pulaski: "This is more than a surprise, it's total shock."
Kyle: "You mean you didn't bake me a cake?"
Dr. Pulaski: "You're actually here!"
Kyle: "That makes two of us. How about a drink?"
Dr. Pulaski: "How about a kiss?"
Riker: (observing) "They know each other."
O'Brien: "No kidding. I know her, too, but we don't do that."
Geordi: "You know, Wesley should really be doing this on his own."
Data: "But, he needs his study time."
Geordi: "I can't believe you fell for that."
Data: "Excuse me, Lieutenant. You seem to have lost the will to communicate with others. You have friends here. We...we care about you. Why, just recently, Geordi, Wesley, and I were saying..."
Worf: "With...all due respect...BEGONE...,sir."
Dr. Pulaski: "Poor guy. Picked up the flu virus at our last stop at Nasraldine."
Kyle: "Sounds nasty. What's the therapy?"
Dr. Pulaski: "Triptaphane-lisyne distillate, with a generous dose of PCS."
Kyle: "PCS?"
Dr. Pulaski: "'Pulaski's Chicken Soup.'"
Kyle: "Haha, you haven't lost your touch, have you?"
Dr. Pulaski: "I like to help. When they hurt, I hurt."
Dr. Pulaski: "Twelve years ago, Kyle Riker was a civilian strategist advising Starfleet in its conflict with the Tholians. The starbase that he was operating from was attacked. None of the base crew was expected to live and they all died...all except your father. Your father alone had the will to endure, to face the pain, to live."
Riker: "I never knew any of that about him."
Dr. Pulaski: "I've never seen a man fight so hard in all my life."

Riker: "And you fell in love."
Dr. Pulaski: "Yes...and so did he. But, marriage was out of the question. He had other priorities."
Riker: "His career."
Dr. Pulaski: "You know, if I were you, going out on the Aries, I'd jettison the emotional baggage you're still carrying around."
Picard: "You know...there really is no substitute for holding the reigns."
Riker: "I didn't want to leave without saying good-bye."
Troi: "I don't like good-byes. How about 'until next time'?"
Riker: "How about 'until next time'?"
Troi: "It's been a pleasure working with you, Commander."
Riker: "The feeling is mutual, Counselor."
Troi: "I'm supposed to know how everyone feels, but, I can't read you right now."

Riker: "Perhaps your own feelings are getting in the way?"
Troi: "My job is to help others sort out their emotions. My own feelings are beside the point."
Riker: "Not to me. Our feelings are what make us all human."
Troi: "Are you feeling sad?"
Riker: "Yes, I am."
Troi: "So am I."
Riker: "I've practiced my best academy courtesy, now it's time for you to go."
Kyle: "It's time for us to have a talk, so lower your shields!"
Riker: "I'm asking you to leave, or I'll--!"
Kyle: "Or you'll what? You know, it's a shame there's no anbo-jyutsu ring nearby."
Riker: "Really? There is. Deck 12, the gymnasium."
Kyle: "We could clear the air once and for all."
Riker: "You're on!"
O'Brien: "Those are Klingon painsticks. I once saw one of them used against a two-ton Rectyne monopod. Poor creature jumped five meters at the slightest touch. Finally died from excessive cephalic pressures."
Wesley: "You mean...?"
O'Brien: "That's right. The animal's head exploded like a..."
Dr. Pulaski: "I think that's enough, Chief O'Brien."
Worf: "I do not enjoy riddles, Counselor."
Troi: "You will enjoy this one."
Worf: "I'm in no mood for trifling or games. Not today."
Troi: "I know what an important day this is for you, the anniversary of your Rite of Ascension."
Worf: "You know about that?!"
Troi: "All your friends onboard, do."
Worf: "That is impossible. It is a secret known only to Klingons."
Troi: "And certain resourceful young ensigns..."
Worf: "Wesley Crusher..."
Worf: "DaHjaj SuvwI''e' jIH. tIgwIj Sa'angNIS. 'Iw bIQtIqDaq jIjaH. Today, I am a warrior. I must show you my heart! I travel the river of blood! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Data: "The true test of Klingon strength is to admit one's most profound feelings while under extreme duress."
Worf: "jIbechrup may' vIlos! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! The battle is mine! I crave only the blood of the enemy! HIHIvqa'! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! The bile of the vanquished...flows over my hands! may'pequ' moH! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! (collapses, panting) Thank you!"
Troi: "There are still some traits which are endemic to gender."
Dr. Pulaski: "You think they're going to knock each other's brains out because they're men?"
Troi: "Human males are unique. Fathers continue to regard their sons as children, even into adulthood, and sons continue to chafe against what they perceive as their father's expectations of them."
Dr. Pulaski: "It's almost as if they never really grow up at all, isn't it?"


 
Kyle: "Anbo-jyutsu; the ultimate evolution in the martial arts."
Riker: "I remember my early lessons."
Kyle: "You can never get used to the sightless factor...or to losing."
Riker: "True, but I've had fifteen years to practice."
Kyle: "Well, let's see if you've learned anything."
Riker: "You should have been the one to die, not her! Aroshu-ohmugashimas!"
Kyle: "Good...get it all out."
Kyle: "Listen, Will, you were too young to understand and I was too hurt to explain."
Riker: "You were never too hurt for anything!"
Kyle: "She was your mother, but she was my wife, and when she died, all that kept me going was you."
Riker: "You had a strange way of showing it!"
Kyle: "I came here thinking we could talk this out, but maybe you're right! Maybe I am no father and you're no son and this fight is all we have left!"
Riker: "You can't do that!"
Kyle: "What?"
Riker: "Hachidan kiritsu! It's illegal!"
Kyle: "You're kidding."
Riker: "All these years, that's why I never won, you were
cheating."
Kyle: "It worked didn't it? Kept you coming back for more!"
Riker: "Incredible. You cheated me. How'd you get away with it?"
Kyle: "You were just a kid. By the time you were twelve years old, I knew I couldn't take you, but I had to keep you interested, I had
to give you challenge, didn't I?"
Riker: "I always hated you for that."
Kyle: "Damn it, Will! You were barely out of diapers when she
died, you hardly knew her! I loved her. Of course, you carried the pain, so did I. I should have explained this to you a long time ago, but it hurt too much. Then the wall grew up between us. Living there, you and me, the wall got bigger. You know, it's funny. I can talk to a whole room full of admirals about anything in the galaxy, but I can't talk to you about how I feel."
Riker: "How do you feel?"
Kyle: "How do you think? I love you, son. I've got to get back to
the starbase."
Riker: "I know. I'm glad you came."




Picard: "Number One?"
Riker: "Captain, with your permission, I've decided to stay onboard the Enterprise."
Picard: "Granted."
Riker: "Take us out of orbit, Mr. Crusher. Set course of Beta Kupsic. That is still our destination?"
Picard: "Mmm-hmm."

Riker: "Velocity: warp factor 5.
Wesley: "Course and speed set, sir."
Picard: "Any particular reason for this change of heart?"
Riker: "Motivated self-interest. Right now the best place for me to be is here."
Picard: "Engage."