What? We’re not at all alike! Earl Grey tea, watercress sandwiches… and Bularian canapés? Are you up for promotion? Is it my imagination, or have tempers become a little frayed on the ship lately? Some days you get the bear, and some days the bear gets you. Maybe if we felt any human loss as keenly as we feel one of those close to us, human history would be far less bloody. Well, that’s certainly good to know. What’s a knock-out like you doing in a computer-generated gin joint like this? I recommend you don’t fire until you’re within 40,000 kilometers. You enjoyed that. I suggest you drop it, Mr. Data. Now we know what they mean by ‘advanced’ tactical training. We could cause a diplomatic crisis. Take the ship into the Neutral Zone My oath is between Captain Kargan and myself. Your only concern is with how you obey my orders. Or do you prefer the rank of prisoner to that of lieutenant? Wait a minute – you’ve been declared dead. You can’t give orders around here. For an android with no feelings, he sure managed to evoke them in others. But the probability of making a six is no greater than that of rolling a seven. This should be interesting. Could someone survive inside a transporter buffer for 75 years? Our neural pathways have become accustomed to your sensory input patterns. We have a saboteur aboard. Fate protects fools, little children and ships named Enterprise. Maybe we better talk out here; the observation lounge has turned into a swamp. Computer, belay that order. Damage report! I’m afraid I still don’t understand, sir. I’ll be sure to note that in my log. Now, how the hell do we defeat an enemy that knows us better than we know ourselves? A lot of things can change in twelve years, Admiral. How long can two people talk about nothing? Commander William Riker of the Starship Enterprise. In all trust, there is the possibility for betrayal. The game’s not big enough unless it scares you a little. The Enterprise computer system is controlled by three primary main processor cores, cross-linked with a redundant melacortz ramistat, fourteen kiloquad interface modules. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? Yes, absolutely, I do indeed concur, wholeheartedly! Yesterday I did not know how to eat gagh. Talk about going nowhere fast. Your shields were failing, sir. Sure. You’d be surprised how far a hug goes with Geordi, or Worf. Some days you get the bear, and some days the bear gets you. Fate. It protects fools, little children, and ships named “Enterprise.” Sorry, Data.
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