
Vulcans: Aaaaahhhhhhhh. <all fart>.

Data: Besides my complete lack of fishing tackle, angling experience or bait, I don't see how I can get salmon, octopus, king prawn, Dover sole and bream all from a single alien lake.
Picard: You have your orders, Mr Data.

Koenig: Alien Autopsy? Vhat kind of name is that for a film?