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Paris:
"B'Elanna? Are you alive?"
Torres: "You tell me." |
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Torres:
"Remind me to plant a flag on behalf of the Empire." |
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Doctor:
"Think 'Qapla'!' Think 'Long live the Empire!'"
Seven of Nine: "Think again." |
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Torres:
"And if you even think of joining in on this "embrace
your heritage" nonsense, I swear I'll rip out your
tongue and wear it as a belt."
Paris: "Oh no, there's not a lot of Klingon in
you!"
Torres: "I inherited the forehead and the bad
attitude. That's it." |
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Paris:
"One minute, you're in a coma, the next you're a
born-again Klingon? I don't get it!" |
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Kortar:
"Daughter of Miral, embrace your fate." |
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Doctor:
"You've met Mr. Neelix, our ambassador to the recently
deceased. Questions, comments, suggestions, he's your
man." |
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Neelix:
"Fifteen decks, computers augmented with bio-neural
circuitry, top cruising speed of warp 9.975 ... not that
you'll be going anywhere." |
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Janeway:
"She comes to us with no valor, no glory. Nothing to
celebrate in song or story." |
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Torres:
"I don't consider Voyager Hell!" |
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Torres:
"Do you believe in an afterlife?"
Chakotay: "I accept there are things in the
universe that can't be scanned with a tricorder." |
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Torres:
"What do you want?!"
Miral: "Who are you asking?"
Torres: "You! Kahless! The tooth fairy! Anybody
who will tell me what I am supposed to do!" |
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Torres:
"Tell me what it is that you want from me!"
Janeway: "We only want you." |
