Reed: "What are we supposed to be doing?"
Archer: "Not sure yet, just sit there and look uncomfortable in your own skin."
Reed: "Right, something I'm good at."
Hoshi: "Tickle tickle tickle."
Phlox: "Oh not my tummy." (start laughing uncontrollably and kicking his legs)
T'Pol: "Yes, I cut my own hair, can we change the subject now?"