Seven Words in TNG

seldom do that for any species. I

 

would think by now that your species

 

would destroy the damn Borg with them!"

 

Picard laughed at Q and shook his head.

 

"We've been surviving just fine without your

 

hocus-pocus mumbo-jumbo."

"You equate my powers with

 

the words hocus-pocus and mumbo-jumbo? You obviously

 

are in need of another demonstration of

 

my divine abili-"

"Wait," said Picard, "I

 

have a better idea, Q. Why don't

 

you assist us, instead of... Diviningly intervening."

 

"Hmmm, interesting, mon Capitaine. How would you

 

propose I assist you?"

"First, you can

 

change out of that Admiral uniform and

 

into standard Starfleet garb."

Q snapped his

 

fingers and appeared in a black lace

 

wedding dress.

Picard sighed, "Q."

"What? Many

 

people are going to die. This outfit

 

well make me look more the part

 

while we attend all the funerals."

"Die?