Seven Words in TNG

to say that. Next, you'll want to

 

fire at will. These drills are supposed

 

To be simulated exercises, not live-fire

 

at everything we see flying around out

 

there."

"Riker, Borg!"

"I know," winked Riker,

 

"Geordi, Worf, plan B."

They both started

 

wondering if this drill was real. Worf

 

loved plan B. He practiced it continually

 

and sprung into action, "Firing at will."

 

"That's not plan B!" Geordi remarked, "You're

 

going to ruin my plan B, Worf!"

 

"It is MY PLAN B. I will

 

.

 

"...not yield to either of you, perhaps..."

 

The ship shook as Borg started appearing.

 

<Worf continued> "...perhaps today IS a good day to..."

 

"Aaahhh!" cried Wesley.

Worf grabbed his bat'leth

 

And said, "Hab SoSlI' Quch, p'tak!" (Your Mother has a smooth forehead, p'tak,)

 

As Worf disarmed the Borg, literally, Riker

 

tried to get his Plan B actioned.