Put down the cup, because it's time for another caption contest. First, let's get a posse together to congratulate...
Man, imagine how he'd feel if the check engine light came on...
There's no problem that a little glue can't solve...
Even if he's not around, we're all thinking of him...
There are two kinds of people in this world: those who don't Photoshop and those who win. You win...
Congratulations to the winners. This week, the landing party beams down to Hill Valley circa 1955, Scotty tries to maintain a healthy lead ahead of the redshirts, and Yarnek brings in his group of ringers. Enjoy:

Man, imagine how he'd feel if the check engine light came on...
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Kirk: ''Red alert! Mr. Sulu, prepare to fire phasers! Mr. Sulu?''
Sulu: ''But captain... The red light in the middle doesn't glow. There's an enemy vessel, and it doesn't glow! WHY it doesn't glow?! Oh captain, I thought we were SAFE on this starship, but NO! OH GOD, I DON'T WANNA DIE YOUNG...''
There's no problem that a little glue can't solve...
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KIRK: Gluing Mr. Hengist's head to the table was quick thinking, Scotty. You may have saved us all!
SCOTTY: Aye, and ye know, that not be all I glued...
SPOCK: You don't mean...
YEOMAN: Yep, my ass to the table.
JARIS: (pulling on hands) Bastard!
Even if he's not around, we're all thinking of him...
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Kirk: "So if you're not Marshall Dillon, then who are you, Festus?"
Man on the left: "You're referring to just plain Festus rather than Cloud Festus, right?"
Kirk: "Yes, I meant just plain Festus."
Man on the left: "Nope, never heard of the guy."
There are two kinds of people in this world: those who don't Photoshop and those who win. You win...
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I'll make one more attempt to get through to you mister,
my name is not Clanton, it Eastwood, Clint Eastwood!
Congratulations to the winners. This week, the landing party beams down to Hill Valley circa 1955, Scotty tries to maintain a healthy lead ahead of the redshirts, and Yarnek brings in his group of ringers. Enjoy:


