Welcome back to another caption contest! Last week things went awry, featuring foes as wide-ranging as eighties fashion and seventies mustaches. Combining a little of both this week...KLINGONS!
But first, the winners.
Gold star for UssGlenn, who recognized Dr. Horrible's line from Dr. Horrible's Singalong Blog[/b]!
And finally.....
And now, Klingons off the larboard bow!
But first, the winners.


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Nurse (o/s): Doctor you really need to not hit on your patient.
Bashir: How was I suppose to know she owned 300 warships and would be spitefully about seeing me with a Dabo girl?
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Odo: "You know, this would be a lot more convenient for me if you got your own Amazon Prime account."
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Garak: "I'm just saying that shoulder pad are so thirty years ago, I could take them out and maybe dart the sides, giving a more tapered look, and might I also say providing you with a more flattering bust line ..."
Tain: "You were undercover as a tailor a little too long Garak."
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Keiko <on com>: Miles, are you crawling through jeffries tubes playing Die Hard again?
Miles: No dear. See you at dinner. O'Brien out.
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Come out to the coast, we'll get together, have a few laughs....
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Bashir: We could do a facial hair transplant, Commander, but this won't give you the "I'm going to kick your ass and take your woman" look you want. This is more "I'm a Burt Reynolds wannabe with an STD."
Gold star for UssGlenn, who recognized Dr. Horrible's line from Dr. Horrible's Singalong Blog[/b]!
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Quark: It's a message for you from from Bad Horse.
Odo: Oh no, not the Thoroughbred of Sin.
And finally.....

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Bashir: I'm picking up mathematical signal patterns of increasing complexity.... I don't know how to tell you this, but your mustache is becoming sentient.
Man: These things sometimes turn out good, right?
Bashir: Oh, no. They never do.
And now, Klingons off the larboard bow!




