Threshold Line-by-Line

[CaptVader]

PARIS: Oh, yes, it is. Admit it. Part of you will be glad to see me gone. I'm the Maquis traitor who sits on your Bridge and insults your uniform, remember?

 

[Soaraway]

Captain 'Coffee in that nebula' Janeway: We're all concerned about you, Tom. We're here to help you.

 

[Orac]

Mutant Tom Paris: No, you're not. You're trying to take this away from me.

 

[Athena28]

JANEWAY: Take what away from you?

 

[Oddish]

CAPT. PROTON: "What I'm becoming. How do you know this isn't good for me? How do you know this isn't the best thing that's ever happened to me?"

 

[Soaraway]

Queen Arachnia: That's a possibility. And then again, it could kill you. We need to find out what's going on.

 

[Orac]

Hideously deformed Tom Paris: You're lying. Just like him. Just like everyone around here. Always lying. Always telling me that I'm doing a good job, that you're glad I'm on this ship. But none of that's true. Why can't you just say it? You're jealous that I broke the transwarp barrier, and now you're hoping I'll die!

 

[Oddish]

SHE OF THE 4 PIPS: "You're right, Doctor. I don't think there's anything I can do here."

 

[Orac]

Grotesquely disfigured Tom Paris: Wait, Captain. I'm sorry. Please come back. I know you're doing what you can. It's just, I'm scared. I didn't mean to lash out at you.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

Kate of my consolation (credit to the Bard) Janeway: What you're going through would scare any of us, but you have to hang on, Tom. We're doing everything we can to help you.

 

[Oddish]

A BARELY RECOGNIZABLE PARIS: "I know you are. And I know you'll fail!"
(he bounces off a forcefield.)
PARIS: "You know, I used to look up to you. But now you seem so small, so insignificant. You don't even know what, what, what..."
(he coughs out his tongue)

 

[Soaraway]

Pixie cut: Doctor, the rate of genetic mutation has accelerated by twelve percent.

 

[Orac]

Electric Doctor: I want you to run a nucleogenic scan to determine how much of his original DNA is left intact. In the meantime, I'm going to see about treating him with..

 

[Oddish]

Toyota Hybrid (wait, no, that's Prius): "Doctor!"
(Paris is sitting on the floor, holding his feet.)

 

[Soaraway]

The Doctor, not a battery: What is it now, Mister Paris?

 

[Orac]

Homo Salamander Tom Paris: I need to talk.

 

[May 20]

EMH: So I've noticed. Is it urgent? I'm rather busy right now.

 

[Soaraway]

Salamander-like humanoid named Tom: Urgent. Yes, urgent. Let me out of here.

 

[Orac]

The Doctor: I'm afraid that's not possible.

 

[Soaraway]

Lt. Paris: Please. I can't stay here. I have to get off this ship.