Seven Words in TNG

snacks for everyone, as well as beverages

 

and a sandwich platter. "Here you are

 

the ultimate in sandwiches. Turnip and marmite

 

with munster cheese on sourdough, slathered with

 

Klingon G'agh! Mmm, good!" Crusher said gleefully.

 

Worf stared at Crusher. "I do not

 

feel your taste has any honour you

 

ginger-haired tart!" Dr. Crusher became incensed

 

and also angry and a little cross

 

(she had never been all three before).

 

Crusher began yelling incoherently at Worf, who

 

thought it sounded like a Klingon opera

 

. "That's more like it, Doctor!" Worf said.

 

"Now give me my pain stick!" Worf demanded.

 

with that she gave him a swift

 

kick in the pants. "You forgot to

 

say please. You're lucky that I didn't

 

do that from the front," she said.

 

Crusher gathered up her treats and left.

 

Suddenly Worf realized he'd disrupted Picard's "Doctor-time".