Next Gen Intro page
| Data: If that subject troubles you -
McCoy: I don't see no points on your ears, boy, but you sound like a Vulcan! McCoy: Well, it's a new ship, but she's got the right name. You remember that. Chief Engineer: Someone has yanked out all the computer chips!
Mr Homm: Thank you for the drinks. Wes: Space and time and thought ... aren't the separate things they appear to be? I just thought the formula you were using said something like that. Ferengi: You work with your females, arm them, and force them to wear clothing. Sickening. Portal, as he materializes and takes stock of his body: Bipedal!! Excellent!! Pulaski: Forgive me, Mr Data. I'm not accustomed to working with non-living devices that ... forgive me again. Your service record says that you are alive. I must accept that. Pulaski: Why do I get the feeling that this was not the time to join this ship? Nagilum: The masculine and the feminine.
Picard: Are you all right?
Worf: What is this place? How did a being like you get here?
Kehler: I don't bite. No, that's wrong, I do bite. Guinan: This is not the way it's supposed to be.
Sarak: I have been accused of many things in my life, but never of an excess of emotion. Sela: She is human, and humans have a way of showing up when you least expect them. Robin Lefler: Your neutrinos are drifting.
Patterson: I planted radishes in this special dirt, and they came up all weird!!
Captain Jellico: Get that fish out of the ready room!
Alexander: This is part of that Klingon stuff, isn't it? My mother always said Klingons had a lot of dumb ideas about honour. Juggler: If you ever have a world - plan ahead, don't eat it! Wes: Captain, we're receiving two hundred and eighty-five thousand hails! Just about everyone: It's arriving Tuesday. Zephram Cochrane: You're all astronauts... on some sort of star trek! |