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Caption Contest 48.3: Lights, Action, Etc...

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ARCHER: Could you help? We need some decon gel on us.
T'POL: I will not touch your smelly, hairy...
SATO: I've got a black belt in Aikido.
ARCHER: Oh... I see.
[T'POL: The stench would last for weeks.]
 
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ARCHER: Porthos needs one of you to rub some decon gel on his crank.

HOSHI: I fell for that with YOU, sir. I've learned my lesson.
 
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Archer: (Over comm) What is it Malcolm?

Reed: Not sure, but it's got writing on it "Notice of Visit By Starfleet Census Bureau."


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Hoshi: Do we really have to bathe each other in front of you?

Archer: Don't forget the cameras. Phlox said that it's a classic canine healing technique. Also most people were underwhelmed by our visit to Risa, now get to it!


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Captains Starlog Supplemental, we had to make a return to the planet we had recently investigated. T'Pol made the mistake of leaving her tree samples out in the open on my dog walking route with Porthos.
 
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Archer: "Word around the ship is that you two have been selling something called a 'deluxe decon with full release' for 400 credits each. Care to explain that?"
 
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Reed: "Is it me or did the Deathstar get a lot smaller and just park on our star ship?"
 
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ROMULAN MINE: Ohhhhhhhhh, yeah...

Nice...


Prod and poke me THERE, Earthman.


THAT'S the spot...
 
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TRIP: Looks like Andy, Barney, Helen and Thelma Lou already beat us to this picnic spot, sir.
 
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Reed: "Every time I rub the end of this projection, it extends out a little farther."
T'Pol (on radio): "That seems familiar to me..."
Trip: "Ahem!"
T'Pol (embarrassed): "Oh...right..."
 
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Reed to Captain Archer...


Sir, this gumball machine prize is IMPOSSIBLE to crack. We'll never get the bloody temporary tattoos and gum out of the thing.
 
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HOSHI: How long is it?

ARCHER: That's a rather personal question...

HOSHI: No, I mean how long have we been in here.

ARCHER: I don't know, maybe a month.

T'POL: It's been 26 days.

HOSHI: Wow, someone should end this caption contest.
 
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TRIP: Dibs on the tree stump that's shaped like a bent penis, sir...

ARCHER: Take it.
 
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HOSHI: That was disgusting, sir.

T'POL: Agreed. MOST unpleasant.

ARCHER: Ummmmmm...Porthos did it.
 
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HOSHI: How long is it?

ARCHER: That's a rather personal question...

HOSHI: No, I mean how long have we been in here.

ARCHER: I don't know, maybe a month.

T'POL: It's been 26 days.

HOSHI: Wow, someone should end this caption contest.

Alrik (os/rl): "I know, I know, son's graduation a reception last weekend. Been kinda burried."

Hoshi: "You know...excuses are like assholes......everyone's got one."

Alrik (os/rl): "Touche` . I'll swap it out this week."
 
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ARCHER: Quick, ladies.

Pee in these containers.


Now. Before Porthos and I lose our erections.
 
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HOSHI: Alright.

T'Pol and I will get naked.



But I will most certainly NOT toss her salad.
 
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Hoshi: Captain, it's been a month and we've only been allowed to wear these clothes. We demand you put a Nordstrom in here!
 
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