TFTW
Leadhead!
McCoy: This experimental drug will positively alter any criticism at your expense, Captain.
Uhura: And then the jive puppy took out that little puppy in front of the puppy puppy and puppy puppy his damned puppy until the puppy got the space puppies.
Yeoman: That puppy-puppying puppy-puppy!
What do you mean, you need more Lite-Brites! There's not a Toys-Я-Us for light years!
McCoy: Make a note in the log, Nurse. Patient wearing clean underwear. Now we can get started.
McCoy: Blair.
Spock: Jo.
Kirk: ...Tootie.
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Spock raises brow>
Kirk: Send a message to Starfleet, Uhura:
Alien...invasion horde...coming. Death...imminent. No...hope. Abandon...planet.
Uhura: A five cent raise is still technically a raise, Captain.
Kirk: Great - and a corn dog is technically dinner?
Uhura: Transmitting message.