Pulaski: You see, Lieutenant?
Lieutenant Billy: Clean underwear, every time.
Pulaski: That's the short definition of Captain.
Riker: Help me replace that faulty pipe.
Worf: I can't Commander, I have to go cut some firewood if we want s'mores later.
Riker: I just love camping out with you, best buddy.
Worf: We are what Klingons call
Quch Ngem 'elI'jaH!
Riker: Yes. Happy Campers!