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KIRK: So...you and T'Pol, courtesy of the Guardian of Forever. I'm surprised she didn't put your eye out with those nipples. And Bones shot these photos? One-handed, too, apparently. Huh. Clearly, pon farr is not to be underestimated.
WORF: LaForge, NOW would be a very good time to turn off that Romulan warbird transponder you were fiddling with over your lunch break down in Engineering!
WESLEY: Can I drive the Enterprise?
PICARD: No. Absolutely not.
WESLEY: But I have my learner's permit!
PICARD: One of these days you'll be old enough to helm a starship. Three years. Be patient.
WESLEY: (sotto voce) By the time I'm old enough for you to let me, you'll be worm food.