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Chakotay: "What
do you want me to do? Throw her in the Brig for the rest of the
trip home?"
Torres: "I've heard worse ideas." |
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Janeway: "Starfleet
vessel, this is Captain Kathryn Janeway of the Starship Voyager.
We are in the Delta Quadrant, at co-ordinates 18, mark 205, mark
47. Remodulate your signal to match our interlink frequency."
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The Doctor: "When
I requested more away missions this isn't exactly what I had in
mind." |
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The Doctor: "Far
be it from me to turn down an opportunity to become a hero. I'm
ready." |
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Rekar: "You'd
be surprised how stubborn humans can be." |
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EMH II: "Mmm,
yes, yes, yes, yes. You're the Mark 1 EMH, the inferior program."
The Doctor: "Inferior?!"
EMH II: "Beady eyes, terrible bedside manner,
I recognise you.” |
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EMH II: "The
Romulans haven't gotten involved in our fight with the Dominion."
The Doctor: "The who?"
EMH II: "Long story." |
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EMH II: "I'm
a doctor, not a commando!" |
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The Doctor: "Your holo-matrix
is unstable. It may explain your erratic behaviour."
EMH II: "I told you, I'm a work in progress.
I was only installed six weeks ago." |
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EMH II: "You're not my patient."
The Doctor: "My first bit of good news!” |
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The Doctor: "I’ve even
had sexual relations."
EMH II: "Sex?! How's that possible? We're
not equipped with… "
The Doctor: "…Let's just say I made
an addition to my program."
EMH II: "Before you leave maybe you could
download those subroutines into my database."
The Doctor: "We'll see." |
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Seven of Nine: "I am rude?!" |
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The Doctor: “You know you
really should keep a personal log. Why bore others needlessly?" |
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The Doctor: "I've had my
share of piloting experience. Actually only two lessons, and they
were in a shuttlecraft, on the Holodeck, but I showed great intuition!
Where's the helm?" |
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The Doctor: "Stop breathing
down my neck."
EMH II: "My breathing is merely a simulation."
The Doctor: "So is my neck. Stop it anyway." |
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The Doctor: "Three more ships
are approaching."
EMH II: "We're doomed."
The Doctor: "No. They're Starfleet."
EMH II: "What are they doing?"
The Doctor: "Firing on us!" |
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The Doctor: "You
hit the wrong ship."
EMH II: "It wasn't my fault!"
The Doctor: "Whose fault
was it, the torpedo's?! You're supposed to tell it what to do!"
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The Doctor:
"…and they [Starfleet] asked me to relay a message. They
wanted you to know you're no longer alone."
Janeway: "60,000 light years seems a little
closer today." |
