RANEK: Pulse-phased weapons, duranium-enforced hull. Much more sophisticated than the typical smuggler's vessel.
EMH-SEVEN: How many ways do you want me to say this? We are not smugglers, or terrorists, we are explorers. Let us contact our ship. Our captain will explain everything.
RANEK: If you're innocent, then you won't mind telling me more about this vessel. For instance, this device. What does it do?
EMH-SEVEN: Not unless you count Mister Neelix's Bolian soufflé. Let me show you. Computer, one slice of New York cheesecake. This is an old Earth delicacy.
EMH-SEVEN: Of course not, but it's just that I usually avoid foods that are this rich. I do have a figure to maintain. Oh, I'd better get another for you. Computer, another slice of cheesecake. Here!
[Delta Flyer - aft compartment] EMH-SEVEN: Oh, during my time with the Collective we assimilated thousands of cultures from one end of the galaxy to the other. I'll say this for the Borg, we certainly do travel. Ah, of course, my life didn't truly begin until I came aboard Voyager and met the person who, who changed my life, the only one who truly believed in me, saw my true potential.
EMH-SEVEN: Our Doctor. That's right, the photonic. If only you could have known him! Ruggedly handsome, a sharp wit, a towering intellect. If he and I hadn't been colleagues. Well, now we'll never know what heights he could have reached.