Welcome back everyone! We've survived the Klingons, and now it's time for the open road -- celebrating hours of driving, fast music, and waiting waaaay too long to see a gas station.
But before that, winners!
And topping it all off, a Klingon welcome party:
And now...pedal to the metal, awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay we go!
Good luck!
But before that, winners!

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TV: YOUR SINGING SOUNDS LIKE THE DYING BLOODY GURGLES OF A IMPALED TARG! I VOTE DISEMBOWELMENT BY MEK'LETH!
Odo: I always did prefer Idol in the original Klingon.
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Gowron: I wish I knew how to quit you.
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ROM: I'll have what he's having.
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O'Brien: This beer is without honor.
Worf: Blood wine.
O'Brien: Look here, I know a beer when I taste one, and this has hops and barley in with the blood.
Worf: Would you insult this fine vintage of wine?!
Sisko: Enough. Tonight we get drunk. What we drink to do that matters not.
O'Brien: It is still beer without honor.
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Klingon: Hey guys, how's it going? Aw, cra-
And topping it all off, a Klingon welcome party:

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GOWRON: As it is your first day as citizens of the Klingon Empire, let me offer you my personal welcome. As none of you are actual Klingons, it will also be your last day.
And now...pedal to the metal, awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay we go!





Good luck!