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Terek:
"How long have you been captain?"
Kim: "I'm just an ensign."
Terek: "Ensign? Uh, what is that?"
Kim: "A junior officer. The lowest ranked officer, actually." |
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Kim:
"My first week on the job didn't go very well either. We ended up
70,000 light years from home, lost over a dozen crewmembers. But I
got through it and so will you." |
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Kim:
"Neelix, plomeek soup... and make sure it's hot!" |
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Kim:
"Does this ship have a name?"
Terek: "Medical Transport 136."
Kim: "I think we can do better than that... Nightingale. The
name of someone from my homeworld. She was famous for treating
soldiers on the battlefield." |
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Seven of
Nine: "I've discovered a serious flaw in
one of the ship's systems."
Kim: "Which one?"
Seven of Nine: "The captain." |
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Paris:
"You've been seeing a lot of my wife lately. Should I be worried?" |
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Icheb:
"Your blood pressure and neurotransmitter readings indicated a state
of arousal."
Torres: "It was hot!" |
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Kim:
"I should have stuck to playing Buster Kincaid..." |
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Kim:
"I'm not a captain, Neelix. Not yet, anyway." |
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