
Riker: Jake, I'm here to talk you out of joining Starfleet.
Jake: Why?
Riker: Because at the rate I'm going, you'll make Captain before I do.
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Riker: "Mr. Worf! Stop staring down the counselor's shirt!"
Worf: "...how could he...?"
Troi: "He has excellent peripheral vision...where my boobs are concerned."
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