Picard: Number One, I've come to a decision. It is you who shall marry Troi. Worf: (growl) Picard: Keep up that attitude, Mr. Worf, and I'll transfer you to an outpost in the middle of nowhere. Crusher: I believe it's called "surprize buttsecks". Riker: What is it, Data? Data: A data card belonging to Captain Picard. Riker: He must have misplaced it in engineering: I'll take it to him. Data: Commander, I now have reason to suspect that Captain Picard is not, in fact, from LaBarre, but is a Yorkshireman. Riker: That's preposterous, Data! Haven't you heard him speak? He's positively French.