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Janeway: "You've got
thirty seconds before I have Tuvok drag you to sickbay!" |
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Kim: "I have served
on this ship for five years and said, 'yes, ma'am' to
every one of your orders. But not this time." |
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Kim: "I'm violating
about half a dozen regulations by just being in this
room. And what we did earlier... (ironic chuckle) I
don't know if Starfleet even has a regulation for that." |
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Paris: "Going after
impossible women: a hologram, an ex-Borg, the wrong
twin, and now a girl from a xenophobic species!" |
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Paris: "You are such
a lousy liar! Haven't you learned anything from me after
five years?" |
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Seven of Nine: "I
assumed that romantic love was a Human weakness, but
clearly it can also be a source of strength. Perhaps my
analogy was flawed. Love is not a disease. Get well
soon." |
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Seven of Nine:
"You're glowing."
Kim: "Beg your pardon?"
Seven of Nine: "Your epidermis luminesced." |
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Paris: "A little
taste of home in the Delta Quadrant? Think about it.
Springtime on the shores of Lake Yuron."
Tuvok: "I require a desk and a bed, nothing
more." |
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Paris: "I give up."
Chakotay: "After only two minutes? Tuvok, how do
you do it?"
Tuvok: "I wait until his own illogic overwhelms
him." |
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Kim: "Last night, I
had an... encounter with one of the Varro."
Doctor: "Encounter?"
Kim: "A... personal encounter."
Doctor: "Specifically?"
Kim: "Sex. We had sex."
Doctor: "You had intimate contact with an alien
species without medical clearance?"
Kim: "It was in the heat of the moment." |
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Doctor: "Sometimes I
think everyone on this ship has been possessed by alien
hormones..." |
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Kim: "Condition? You
make it sound like a disease."
Seven of Nine: "Physiologically it bears a
striking similarity to disease. A series of biochemical
responses that trigger an emotional cascade, impairing
normal functioning."
Kim: "Forget it."
Seven of Nine: "Are you in love?" |
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Kim: "Have you ever
been in love, captain?"
Janeway: "Your point?"
Kim: "Did your skin ever flush when you were near
another person? Did your stomach ever feel like someone
hollowed it out with a knife when you were apart? Did
your throat ever swell when you realized it was over?
Seven of Nine, Seven of Nine told me love's like a
disease! Well, maybe it is pheromones, endorphins,
chemicals in our blood, changing our responses, physical
discomfort but any way you look at it, it's still love." |
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Kim: "You are
beautiful when you're scanning." |
