Neelix: blah, blah, blah, dinner, blah, blah, blah, Kes, blah, blah, blah diplomacy, blah.....
Tom: <thinking> Ugh. He never shuts up. I wonder if all Talaxians are this annoying. <a smile slowly creeps over his face> The next time we encounter the Borg, I'm going to beam him over to the cube as a sacrifice.
Neelix: blah, blah, blah....
Tom: <thinking, still smiling> or maybe shove him out an airlock
Neelix: blah, blah, blah....
Tom: <thinking, still smiling> ooh! I got it. Make him eat some of his own cooking while watching an endless marathon of Family Matters, Cop Rock, Jersey Shore and Here Comes Honey Boo Boo
Neelix: Tom? Are you listening?
Tom: Sorry Neelix. Just a little preoccupied. <resumes smiling>