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Voyager Caption Contest 119: Had a Bad Day

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Kim gets disturbingly unexpected results from his snake-charmer act.

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JANEWAY: No, it was CRAFT beer. I'm not an alcoholic, I'm a connoisseur.

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DOCTOR: Why did Doctor Zimmerman program me with male heterosexual desires? It makes my job very frustrating.

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The Voyager crew does a fan parody of the music video for Black Hole Sun.

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JANEWAY: Little does Chakotay know I'm spiking his wine with personality-destroying neuro-poison. Now he'll never mount a Maquis rebellion.
 
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Tom: The Captain was only placating you when she promoted you to Quartermaster of Woodwinds.
Kim: Don't care.


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Sorry, Captain - at what point did you think I wasn't holorecording these sessions?
<Doors swish in a huff>

This will disappoint her fan base.
 
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McNeil: Garrett, pretending to give a clarinet fellatio won't make the PTB give you any more screen time or character development--you know unless you're Jeri.

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Janeway: Woo, keggers don't get any easier with age. At least I kept my shirt on this time.

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EMH: I keep telling you, I'm a doctor not a gigolo, Captain.
Janeway: Centuries ago, physicians used to treat female hysteria in this way, so get to it, Doctor.

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Director: Cut! You in the blue. Yes you. Tone it done for Christ's sake. You're an extra, this isn't going to be your big break.

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Janeway loved to sneak up on unsuspecting subordinates, but instead of a cream pie she went with a Rokeg blood one instead.
 
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VULCAN (os): Now our minds are one!

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VULCAN: Mmmm yeah, Harry, blow the clarinet!
EVERYBODY ELSE: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
 
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Janeway: "Well, you're a mediocre doctor, but you're one hell of a vibrator!"
EMH: "That's rather blunt, don't you think? Even for you!"


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Janeway: "It's no use; I can't get in the mood! I can't shake the feeling that some pervert with a quantum telescope on some planet is watching us through the windows!"
 
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Think you're contest is over, but I love doing these things, so here's a few more:-

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Paris: Do you mind not doing that right now Harry!
Harry (thinking): F### you Tom!

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Janeway: What happened?
Doctor: Suffice to say you should probably stick to synthehol at the next ship party.

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Janeway: Computer activate Erotic Massage Hologram.
Doctor: Please state the nature of the.....CAPTAIN?!?!?
Janeway: Dammit computer, wrong EMH!

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Paris: Oh god, my eye!
Everyone: Hahahahahahahahaha.
Paris: No really, I can't see.
B'Elanna: No one cares Tom!
Science officer: Hahahaha, poke the other eye!

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Janeway: This is a recipe my grandmother used to make us when I was just a child. Have I ever told you about my mother, fascinating woman...
Chakotay: - gulp gulp gulp -
 
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Doctor: Look, I know you said this meeting would be casual, but don't you think this is taking it a little far, Captain?
 
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EMH: Don't worry, Captain, we EMH Mark One's are experts at "scrubbing plasma conduits on waste transfer barges."
Janeway: Oh no he di'in't!
 
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EMH: "I am sorry, Captain, but the closest my programming could come to something like that would be...a pelvic exam, I guess?"
Janeway: "This was a terrible idea and I feel like an idiot."
 
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Doctor: Captain, are you alright?
Janeway: Ooooh...my head....
Doctor: I was only gone 12 hours. What happened?
Janeway: I'm never doing that again.
Doctor: Paris's First Contact Day party?
Janeway: No, I let Chakotay drive the ship.
Doctor: Ah. Well come along with me to Sickbay. It's obviously time to have your head examined.
 
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Janeway: Doctor! You've got to help me! I'm under attack!

Doctor: By who? There's no one else here.

Janeway: It's my hair! It's sentient and it's trying to eat the rest of my head! It's like some evil warlord or something!

Doctor: So should we call it...Attila the Bun?
 
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EMH: Starfleet has given me permission to renew your glaucoma prescription if you would just stop landing the ship in Colorado.
Janeway: Whooooa, temporal anomaly, dude.
 
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