PHLOX: This is a replica of the sort of tools we used to study humans when we first came to Earth in the 1940s.
TRIP: You drilled a hole in the ceiling of Archer's quarters?
MALCOLM: You wouldn't understand. You have a girlfriend.
ARCHER: My God. Look at these ratings!
HOSHI: I blame Voyager.
ARCHER: Enjoy it while it lasts. I've seen the future, and a hundred years from now, graphic displays won't be nearly this good.
PHLOX: I can't be seen with you on Denobula Trip. Your tongue is embarrassingly short.