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Kim:
"Don't tell me Vulcans are embarrassed about their age."
Paris: "On the contrary. We value the wisdom that
comes with advancing years."
Kim: "In that case, how wise are you?"
Paris: "Wise enough to end this inquiry." |
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Paris:
"Its a junkyard. Congratulations, Tuvok, you just saved
us from a flotilla of hostile trash." |
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Paris:
"Aw, she's beautiful."
Kim: "It's just an old rust bucket."
Paris: "Are you kidding? Look at those lines,
it's a work of art. That ship wasn't assembled, it was
sculpted. I think I'm in love." |
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Chakotay:
"Are you sure you're not just looking for a new toy?"
Paris: "No! Absolutely not! Even B'Elanna thinks
restoring this ship is worthwhile."
Kim: "Maybe, if we have the manpower to restore
it–"
Chakotay: "No, I'll do all the work myself, on my
own time. And, if I need a hand...Harry has offered to
help."
Paris: "I have?" |
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Kim:
"The Ferengi call it the five stages of acquisition:
infatuation, justification, appropriation, obsession,
and resale. Seems like you've only got one stage left
before he loses interest in that ship...then he's all
yours again!"
Torres: "Until the next infatuation!" |
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Paris:
"Listen to me!"
Torres: "Are you out of your mind?"
Paris: "Stay out of this, B'Elanna!"
Torres: "Or what? You'll sic Alice on me again?" |
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Torres:
"I'm not sure how I feel about getting inside Tom's
head."
Doctor: "Maybe you'll be able to explain a few
things when you get back." |
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Paris:
"From now on, I promise no more affairs with strange
ships."
Torres: "What about the Delta Flyer?"
Paris: "We're just friends." |
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Doctor:
"You'll need a few days to fully recover. Think you can
manage to stay off your feet for that long?"
Torres: "If he doesn't, I'll break his legs."
Doctor: "Well then, I'll leave you to B'Elanna's
tender mercies." |
