Borg: "WE ARE THE BORG. YOU'RE SCREWED."
Kirk: "My God yeoman, I can see what color knickers you're wearing!"
Janeway: "Let's have sex."
Janeway: "We can't do that! It would violate all established continuity!"
Seven: "Captain, I'm afraid the Doctor removed most of my Borg implants on your orders, so I am unable to save the ship."
Picard: "Screw the Prime Directive. KILL 'EM ALL!"
Picard: "I'd like to introduce you all to our first gay crew member..."
Kirk: "Bones, I can't get it up..."
Janeway: "All right, pull into that space dock for a six month repair job."
Worf: "Let's get the hell out of here!"
Kirk: "I'm smirking at the superior intellect."
Barclay: "I don't need counseling, Deanna. I've just come to stare at your amazing tits."
Redshirt: "I'M NOT BEAMING DOWN!"
EMH: "Well Seven, it's time for me to spray a new catsuit onto your body."
Janeway: "Hypocritical bitch, aren't I?"
Kes: "Look furious, don't I? Well I am. But it wasn't just for lack of acting opportunities I can tell you. Actually my last episode put me in a non-corporeal state, a state I was to lie in for three years. When I woke up, I went on what the Star Trek fans referred to as 'an incomprehensible change of a compassionate and well-loved character to the PMT Bitch from Hell!' Well only a Trekkie would find it incomprehensible to be pissed over being given the boot for a busty blonde wrapped in alfoil. So I bitched, and I raised hell, and I got bloody satisfaction. I've killed a hell of a lot of anonymous Voyager ensigns to get to this point. But I have only one more target; the last one. The one I'm walking to right now. The only one left. And when I arrive at my destination, I am going to KILL KATHYRN!"
EMH: "There's nothing more I can do for Chakotay. The alien virus has turned all the DNA in his face to wood fibre."
EMH: "I'm a doctor, not a dildo."
Janeway: "Activate the Reset Button."
Janeway: "Coffee. Decaf."
Spock: "Logic is illogical."
Picard: "I wrote Shakepeare's plays."
Surak: "The spear in the other man's heart had better be held by you."
Computer: "What are you doing, Dave?"
Picard: "Number One, in my Ready Room. My head needs polishing."
Janeway: "Seven, report to my Ready Room for a spanking."
Chakotay: "Me Tarzan, you Janeway."
Hoshi to T'Pol: "Cow."
Spock to Kirk: "Slut."
Archer: "Well at least I didn't get beaten up this time."
Spock: "Wow man, great drugs…"
Mayweather: "I DEMAND…THE RIGHT…TO SPEAK!"
Trip during Vulcan neuropressure: "OH YES, YES! I'M GOING TO CUM!"
Janeway: "I'm going bald!"
Number One (any time period): "Captain, that was THE dumbest command decision ever!"
Hoshi: "Look, we've never encountered this species before, so how do you expect me to understand a bloody word they're saying?"
Phlox to any two male crewmembers: "You'll find the appropriate decontamination gel in Compartment B."
Phlox: "What have you done with Archer's brain?! And what has he been using to think with over the past four years?"
Worf: "I am Worf, Son of a Bitch."
Computer: "The following holodeck characters are fictional and have no resemblance to persons living or dead."
Kirk: "Awww, my shirt's been torn again!"
Spock: "Human scum!"
Data: "EX-TER-MINATE!"
Tuvok: "We appear to have been struck by some kind of Orgasm Ray."
B'Elanna: "Engineering to Bridge, we're drowning in technobabble here!"
B'Elanna: "But you'd dramatically reduce the hazards of exploding computer consoles by using this highly sophisticated surge protection feature known as a 'fuse'."
Janeway: "Chakotay, you tattooed totem pole..."
Janeway: "Captain's Log. It has now been 47 days since our last ensign death."
Picard to Alien of the Week: "My God, you look ugly!"
Picard: "THERE ARE FIVE LIGHTS!"
Chakotay: "No, Captain."
McCoy: "Jim, before we beam down I want you to watch this video on the dangers of inter-species sex."
Kirk: "Chekov, I find your accent as convincing as vodka that's been bottled in Taiwan."
Janeway: "Fetch my Battle Bra!"
T'Pol after the decontamination scene in Broken Bow: "He slimed me!"
Kirk: "Captain's log, supplemental. Somehow I have time to make a log entry in the middle of a crisis..."
Miles: "Why, this planet looks just like Bronson Canyon back on Earth."
Reed: "They're docking at the port docking port."
Alien: "I am from Uranus."
Data: "A malfunction in my positronic brain is giving me intense orgasms at 47 minute intervals."
Villain of the Week: "I'm not going to destroy Earth yet. I'll wipe out some of the Federation's hundreds of outlying planets first."
Kirk: "Bones, I'm out of condoms."
Spock: "The Enterprise appears to be jammed up the anus of giant space creature. Fascinating."
Hoshi: "Gort, Klaatu barado nikto."
Alien: "You mean that Seven of Nine is a Borg? I didn't recognise her without the armoured exoskeleton and cybernetic implants."
Evil Alien of the Week: "I have captured the Starfleet captain. Prepare the rectal probe!"
Seven: "Underwear is irrelevant."
Sisko: "Sisko to all vessels in the fleet. Space is infinite. Stop flying so close to each other."
Picard: "Shields up. Deploy seatbelts."
Bones: "He's alive, Jim."
Chakotay: "We're out of shuttles, photon torpedoes, and energy for the holodeck."
Archer: "Set course for Risa. I want to fuck."
Riker to Picard: "You're got a funny accent for a Frenchman."
Spock: "The transporter accident appears to have split the captain into his gay and straight halves."
Archer: "Would you kindly move your breasts out of the way, T'Pol? I need to get past."
T'Pol: "Trip, you smell."
Ensign: "Okudagram for Captain Picard, Okudagram for Captain Picard..."
Future Guy to Archer: "Your series is in danger of cancellation."
Archer: "I'm going to get pre-First Contact on your ass!"
Hardheaded Alien of the Week: "You are trespassing in our space. We have signs up every three light years - you must have seen them."
Kirk: "Captain's Log: We are circling a planet that looks like a gigantic pea."
Phaser: "WARNING. YOUR WEAPON IS NOW SET ON STUN. USE OF NON-LETHAL FORCE IS NOT GUARENTEED. ENERGY BLAST MAY CAUSE GRAND-MAL SEIZURE IN INDIVIDUALS PRONE TO EPILEPSY. ENERGY BLAST MAY CAUSE DEATH OR PERMANENT INJURY TO CHILDREN, PREGNANT WOMEN, ELDERLY PERSONS, OR ALIEN LIFEFORMS OF UNKNOWN BIOLOGY. DO NOT FIRE UPON INDIVIDUALS WITHIN THREE METRES AS DEATH OR PERMANENT INJURY MAY RESULT. DO NOT FIRE UPON INDIVIDUALS STANDING ON OR NEAR HARD OBJECTS AS INJURY MAY RESULT FROM FALL. NO LEGAL RESPONSIBILITY IS ACCEPTED FOR USE OF WEAPON OUTSIDE THESE PARAMETERS. DO YOU WISH TO FIRE?"