Discussion in 'Star Trek: The Next Generation' started by CaptainStoner, Aug 20, 2009.
return to the transporter room now, my
friend...I need to realign the pattern
buffers so I can scramble your DNA
into a whirlwind of quantum matter so
diffuse you'll never return."
LaForge responded by
kicking Data between the legs as hard
he could, only to break his foot.
"My batch is composed of a duranium-
cortenide alloy, you lunkhead. Chief, perhaps you
can educate Commander LaForge in the facts
of man-on-android combat."
I'll do so...but only if you
agree to teach me tap dancing. Keiko
doesn't have the patience to bother with
my slow, sluggish style. But YOUR style,
well, it's robotic. And she likes that."
nice...I'll have to remember to take
two aspirins and call you in the
morning after we finish dancing! It'll be
pretty intense, Chief. Can you handle it?"
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