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Paris: "If it's
any consolation, I have spent most of the morning immersed in a
complicated surgical procedure."
The Doctor: "Really?"
Paris: "Classic case of atrophied shocks.
They needed to be extracted to prevent chrome abrasion. It was touch
and go for a while but prognosis is excellent."
The Doctor: "You'll be ready for neurosurgery
in no time!" |
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Paris: "Somebody
call for a driver?" |
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Tuvok: "The
alien warp drive is overloading."
Paris: "In theory, a coaxial drive explosion
could collapse space within a radius of a billion kilometres."
Janeway: "Let's keep theory from becoming
reality. Red Alert!" |
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Paris: “Since
when has not wanting to spend time with the Doctor been a capital
offence? You'd have to throw the whole crew in the Brig for that
one." |
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Paris: "So, you
started without me?"
Torres: "I finished without you! You're a
little late." |
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Kim: “Give the
Doc my best."
Seth [as Paris]: "I will…If I ever find
him!" |
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The Doctor: "It
all makes sense to me now: the misplaced aggression, the shirking
of responsibilities - all classic signs of an inferiority complex.
I had no idea my superior abilities were affecting your psyche so
strongly. Take the rest of the day off, reflect on your strengths.
Realise your worth."
Seth [as Paris]: "I'll do that, Doctor. Thank
you." |
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Seven of Nine: "The
capillaries in your eyes are swollen Lieutenant and I see signs
of vascular congestion in your cheeks. Are you intoxicated?" |
