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Tuvok: "Mr. Neelix, you are an
unending source of astonishment."
Neelix:
"Why, thank you, Mr. Vulcan!" |
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Kim: "Decks Nine through
Fourteen are now... Deck Ten. They've been compacted." |
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Doctor: "How many glasses of
champagne did you consume?"
Seven:
"One."
Doctor:
"Obviously the Borg can't hold their liquor." |
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Kim: "You see, Doc, 15 years
ago, I miscalculated the slipstream threshold and
transmitted the wrong phase corrections to Voyager.
Boom! They were knocked out of the slipstream and sent
to an icy death; 'Thank you, Ensign Kim.'" |
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Kim: "But I've had a long time
to rethink my mistake, and now I know how to fix it.
So...we're going to send Voyager a new set of phase
corrections."
Doctor: "Isn't it a little late for that...?" |
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Doctor: "And how did you get
involved with Bonnie and Clyde here?"
Tessa:
"I've been interested in Voyager for a long time."
Kim:
"They're having sex." |
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Kim: "Shield Generators?"
Chakotay:
"Online."
Kim:
"Plasma flow?"
Chakotay: "Stable."
Kim:
"Comm. link?"
Chakotay:
"Secure."
Kim:
"Lunch?"
Chakotay:
"(pause) Salami sandwiches." |
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Kim: "I killed them!"
Doctor: "Control yourself!"
Kim:
"They trusted me and I KILLED THEM!"
Doctor:
"MR. KIM! I didn't spend all those years in an ice
bucket so I could listen to you berate yourself! If you
want to wallow in self-pity, fine! DO IT ON YOUR OWN
TIME!" |
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Doctor: To aid an honorable thief
or to spend eternity in cybernetic oblivion.. (pause)
Let's tempt fate. |
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Kim: "This is no ordinary phone
call, Doc, we're talking to yesterday. Timing is
everything." |
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Doctor: "I'm no time travel expert,
but can't we just call Voyager again? The past isn't
going anywhere." |
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Kim: "Don't you see? History is
repeating itself! I destroyed Voyager once and I'm doing
it again!"
Doctor:
"Someone has got to knuckle down and change history,
and that someone is you."
Kim:
"It can't be done, Doc - I told you..."
Doctor:
"No - you told me you can't correct their phase
variance. Alright - we have to accept that. But what
about sending Voyager a warning? Is there a way to get
them to abort the slipstream flight?"
Kim: "Yes...(Excitedly, realizing all is not
lost)...YES! I could send a phase correction which would
disperse the slipstream entirely!"
Doctor:
"If we can't get the crew home, at least we can save
their lives!" |
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Kim: "The corrections I sent you
were wrong - if you had used them, Voyager would've been
heavily damaged - maybe even destroyed. What I can't
figure out is who sent the other phase corrections to
Seven of Nine."
Janeway:
"Looks like we've got a guardian angel."
Kim:
"Oh, I wish I could believe that..."
Janeway:
"Believe it: his name is Harry Kim... Seven found a
Starfleet security code embedded in the transmission -
yours." |
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Kim: "If I sent a message from
the future, and changed the past, then that future would
no longer exist - right?...So, how could I have sent the
message in the first place - am I making any sense?"
Janeway:
"My advice in making sense of temporal paradoxes is
simple: Don't even try...To me, all that matters is that
somewhere, somehow, sometime, you'll come through for
us." |
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Kim from 2390: "Hello, Harry. I don't have
much time, so listen to me. Fifteen years ago, I made a
mistake and 150 people died. I've spent every day since
then regretting that mistake. But if you're watching
this right now, that means all of that has changed. You
owe me one." |
