
"So...you didn't like the plomik soup I made for you? I just heard that the way to a Vulcan's heart is through his stomach. Literally."

"Here. I'll get that nasty bug out of your ear."

"Doctor Phlox at Starfleet Medical wanted these hairballs from Isis."

"I have the Gorn on line two. He says his shrapnel wounds have healed, but could we send him some Nyquil to clear up his head cold?"