: Why are you looking at me like that?
: Odo...I wish I knew how to quit you.
Have you ever had that...not-so-fresh feeling?
: What do you mean, you faked every orgasm?
: (sighs) Well, throw a rope over the rafters and hang me high!
: Go jump on a bat'leth, petaQ.
: (stab) STOP THAT! You are SO tone-deaf!
: Lens flares are of Bajor.