Picard: In hindsight this is kind of underwhelming. I wish we had a more majestic musical score
Picard: I hereby take command of the enter thighs... I mean prise... center prize. No... Not your center prize.... or thighs. I... uhh... enter... prize? Oh good grief. Get back to your stations, & discontinue that miniskirt uniform immediately.
Picard: Stop calling us both Captain Picard dammit!
Q: Well, except for Livingston. He'll probably be fine despite all this mess you've made
Riker: How is SHE the only one I can't beat, when all the rest of you have your own way to cheat?
Picard: Seems like the chief of security would have something better to do than piloting my shuttlecraft from starbase.
Picard: When I call your name, step up to collect your list of the 50 other crew members each you have to relay this briefing to.
Picard: YAHTZEE!
Q: Oh lord, not another face palm meme. When will it ever end?
Riker: I TOLD you she was coming! You didn't believe I could really communicate telepathically with her. HA!