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Riker: "Something wrong, sir?"
Picard: "I just got a message from Starfleet
command."
Riker: "Bad news?"
Picard: "You could say that. I have been invited to
the annual Starfleet Admirals' Banquet."
Riker: "My condolences."
Picard: "I managed to avoid it in the past six
years, but now it seems my luck has run out." |
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Data: [on his nightmare] "Strange is not a
sufficient adjective to describe the experience." |
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Data: [to Geordi] "It appears Ensign Tyler
still has a crush on you. It is clear you did not speak to
her." |
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Troi:
"Data, you must be the first person who has come to my
office and been excited of the prospect of a new
neurosis." |
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Worf:
"It is not music."
Riker: "Worf, it's better than music. It's jazz." |
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Data:
"May I ask a personal favor?"
Worf: "Yes."
Data: "Will you take care of Spot for me?"
Worf: "Your animal?"
Data: "I am afraid if I have another waking dream,
I might injure him."
Worf: "Of course. Spot, come here."
Data: "Unlike a canine, Spot does not respond to
verbal commands." |
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Data:
"He will need to be fed once a day. He prefers feline
supplement number 25."
Worf: "I understand."
Data: "And he will require water, and you must
provide him with a sand box. And you must talk to him.
Tell him he is a pretty cat ... and a good cat."
Worf: "I will feed him."
Data: "Perhaps that will be enough." |
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Picard:
"How long before we have warp power again ?"
Geordi: "Well, we have got to manufacture a new
conduit, that's at least six hours' work."
Picard: "Six hours! The banquet will be completely
over by then. That's very unfortunate."
Geordi: "I could try and speed up things a bit."
Picard: "No, NO, no. I wouldn't want to sacrifice
the safety of the ship."
Geordi: "Understood, sir." |
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Troi:
"Data! Sometimes a cake is just a cake." |
