Seven Words in TNG

in love with the Hypnotoad!"

"All hail

 

....."

"Stop that," pleaded Deanna. "Don't you think

 

this Futurama schtick has gone far enough?"

 

"Well," thought Picard, "One would have thought

 

the Hypnotoad bit was witty, to wit

 

, if we just abandon this plot line,

 

for chocolate fingers and cocunuts, we can

 

Get to the real problem

 

And find

 

Data's removable penis. I think it rolled

 

But it realy wasn't data's

 

Thing it

 

was actually a cylindrical chunk of a

 

kitchen utensil, apparently discarded after having been

 

left in one of the ship's cargo

 

holds. The Bringloidi left behind many odd

 

things, not the least of which was

 

a wicker basket, still tied.

"Do you

 

know what this is? It was originally

 

a velvet Elvis painting made by Mitt