...corn queen of...Trill.
Corn Queen of Trill:
Yes, Ezri. Your reign of drama is over.
A "Whale Tail," Chief?
He does not want to talk about it!
Lasertag? On a space station? During wartime?
Just the stress release we all need. <Shoots lasers into her eye
I'm not you! I can't be jailed for thinking dirty thoughts!
Exactly what I, I mean a filthy sex fiend, would say.
Glass floors in the women's changing room. It is no doubt good to be Captain.
It is good to be Captain.