Picard to Bridge. What did we let Counsellor Troi pilot this time?
Those stealing harpies! They've been in my closet!
Mmmm! Ohh! Ohh...yes! YES! (panting, sweating) That was amazing.
Beverly, hurry up, it's my shot next!
Get out of my pub, you lecherous, smug cheapskate! And if I ever catch in here again, I will rip your testicles off and ram them so far up your digestive track you will be picking pubes off of your tonsils. Is that correct, Guinan?
That'll do, Lal. That'll do.