Vale looked quizzically at Riker. "The Dancing Doctor?" Before Riker could reply, Crusher said, "Don't ask." "Come now Beverly," Picard had a twinkle in his eye as he spoke. "As I recall, you're a divine dancer." "I would like to take this opportunity to reiterate," Data said with a glance to his left at Crusher, "that I have obeyed your wishes on the subject, and never referred to your past history in dance, Doctor." "I know, Data," Crusher said with a sweet smile, then turned a frown on Riker. "I have my own theories on who unearthed that particular face." Riker grinned. "You shouldn't have left it in your service record where anyone could find it." "We don't have a choice as to what gets put in those things, as a general rule. Kind of like medical records. Of course, sometimes facts can be altered-like the real cause of your broken arm on Elamin IX." The blood drained from Riker's face. "Beverly..." "What is she talking about?" Troi asked indignantly. "Nothing," Riker said quickly. Crusher smiled at Troi. "Nothing you need to worry about, Deanna. Besides, it'll all be in a file I prepare for the Titan's CMO." Putting his head in his hands, Riker muttered "Great. Just great."
Thanks for this, Vixen, but the way you entered it, it was unformatted and tough to follow. In the interests of making it easy to read, and despite the self-aggrandizement....Another exchange I enjoyed was in A Time for War, A Time for Peace, near the beginning when Picard is debriefing the senior staff, and Riker teases Crusher about her being the "Dancing Doctor". Here it is:
Vale looked quizzically at Riker. "The Dancing Doctor?"
Before Riker could reply, Crusher said, "Don't ask."
"Come now, Beverly." Picard had a twinkle in his eye as he spoke. "As I recall, you're a divine dancer."
"I would like to take this opportunity to reiterate," Data said with a glance to his left at Crusher, "that I have obeyed your wishes on the subject, and never referred to your past history in dance, Doctor."
"I know, Data," Crusher said with a sweet smile, then turned a frown on Riker. "I have my own theories on who unearthed that particular fact."
Riker grinned. "You shouldn't have left it in your service record where anyone could find it."
"We don't have a choice as to what gets put in those things, as a general rule. Kind of like medical records. Of course, sometimes facts can be altered—like the real cause of your broken arm on Elamin IX."
The blood drained from Riker's face. "Beverly…"
"What is she talking about?" Troi asked indignantly.
"Nothing," Riker said quickly.
Crusher smiled at Troi. "Nothing you need to worry about, Deanna. Besides, it'll all be in the file I prepare for the Titan's CMO."
Putting his head in his hands, Riker muttered, "Great. Just great."
Not surprising, since it was your line, you magnificent bastard.And I must admit that I have a soft spot for the "she obviously wants me" line from Dave Mack's S.C.E. novella, Small World![]()
Not surprising, since it was your line, you magnificent bastard.![]()
We use essential cookies to make this site work, and optional cookies to enhance your experience.