What Do You Make Of These? Crystalline, Mostly Inert, Nothing To Write Home About.
What do you make of these?
Crystalline, mostly inert, nothing to write home about.
-- Riker and Data, "The Last Outpost", stardate 41386.4
Yankee traders, I like the sound of that. Well sir, I doubt they wear red, white, and blue or look anything like Uncle Sam.
-- Riker and Data about the Ferengi, "The Last Outpost", stardate 41386.4...
Possibility, a malfunction in their engines, sir? Breaks my heart.
-- Data and Geordi about the Ferengi, "The Last Outpost", stardate 41386.4...
You work with your females, arm them, and force them to wear clothing.
-- Letek about Yar, "The Last Outpost", stardate 41386.4...
Merde. -- Picard, "The Last Outpost", stardate 41386.4
Apologies, Captain. I seem to have reached an odd functional empass.
I am stuck. -- Data, "The Last Outpost", stardate 41386.4...
I say fight, sir. There's nothing shameful in falling to a superior enemy.
And nothing shameful in a strategic retreat either....
What do you want? "Maybe I want nothing." Then you would have killed all of us.
"I still might." -- Riker and Armus, "Skin of Evil", stardate 41601.3...
Commander, what are your intentions towards my daughter?
Your DAUGHTER? Nice to meet you. -- Data and Riker, "The Offspring", stardate 43657.0...
I am Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the U.S.S. Enterprise.
Delighted you're feeling better, Captain. The Admiral and I were worried about you....