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Neelix: "I will
not rest until I see you smile."
Tuvok:
"Then you will not rest." |
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Doctor:
"DNA
doesn't know how to lie, Lieutenant." |
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Tuvok:
"Why did you kill him, Mr. Suder?"
Suder:
"No reason."
Tuvok:
"That is not a satisfactory answer. You
must have had some motive."
Suder:
"I didn't like the way he looked at me." |
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Paris:
"I didn't think Starfleet would have a problem with it."
Chakotay:
"With a senior officer running a
gambling operation and skimming profits from each day's
proceeds. Now why would Starfleet have a problem with
that?"
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Paris:
"Now there's a tough job.... filling out reports. but
somebody's got to do it." |
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Paris:
"Do you know
what a mind-meld is?"
Suder:
"That Vulcan thing where you grab someone's
head." |
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Suder:
"In a way, a mind-meld is almost an act of violence,
isn't it? Penetration, your will dissolving mine, the
joining. It seems to me that a mind-meld might be fatal
if you lost control." |
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Tuvok:
"You are not invulnerable, hologram. A few well chosen
commands to the computer and you will cease to exist." |
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Suder:
"To execute me... I see.... and calling it that makes it
more comfortable for you." |
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Suder:
"We both know that I am prepared to die but are you
prepared to kill?" |
