Discussion in 'Star Trek: The Next Generation' started by LeadHead, Jul 4, 2012.
DATA: You are half human.
Data: Yet you have chosen a Vulcan way of life.
SPOCK: I have.
DATA: In effect, you have abandoned what I have sought all my life.
SPOCK: I believe I have isolated the twenty ninth cipher access code. I shall attempt to access the Proconsul's files.
DATA: Ambassador Spock, may I ask a personal question?
DATA: As you examine your life, do you find you have missed your humanity?
Spock: I have no regrets.
Data: No regrets, that is a human expression.
SPOCK: Yes. Fascinating.
WORF: Do you know any Klingon opera?
AMARIE: I don't get a lot of requests for it.
WORF: Surely, you must know at least one theme from Aktuh and Maylota.
Amarie: I may be a little rusty.
(with a pounding discord, she starts to sing an aria, and Worf joins in. A fat Ferengi enters with a tall thin female on each arm)
OMAG: What is that dreadful noise? It sounds like a Bardakian pronghorn moose. You know what I want to hear.
AMARIE: Yes, yes, I know.
WORF: Worf to Enterprise.
Riker [OC]: Go ahead.
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