McCoy: "We've got the Excelsior control chips!"
Innerspock: "All right!"
McCoy: "We're on our way to Genesis!"
Innerspock: "All right!"
McCoy: "But I think they put someone in there with you!"
Innerspock: "All... what?!"
McCoy: "Nah man, I'm just fucking with you."
Barclay: "Check what we scored on eBay!"
Barclay: "We're putting together a faster than light ship, in a shed, full of tools that the bad guys have conveniently left behind. I don't know. Something isn't right, something's missing."
Barclay: "Ah, that's better."
Kirk: "Scotty, will we be able to fight this ship? There may be trouble ahead, we've lost contact with the Grissom."
Scott: "She's automated to the nines, but I cannae guarantee that it'll hold up in a battle."
Kirk: "Suggestions, people."
Hannibal: "Weld some sheet metal over the windows, stick a watermelon launcher on top, and give this guy a mohican and some gold chains."
Scott: "Nae, never again!"
Kirk: "Stop whining Scotty, sounds like a plan to me."