"Worst Case Scenario" Line-by-Line

[Orac]

Neelix: How about a fresh pot of coffee to keep those creative juices flowing, eh?

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: Thanks, Neelix.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

NEELIX: While I'm here...

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: Let me guess, you have a suggestion to make.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

NEELIX: Of course not. I would never presume to interfere in the creative process. It's more of a comment, really, about the Neelix character.

 

[LeadHead]

Tuvok: How surprising.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

NEELIX: He would never betray the captain the way he does in that story. No offense, Mister Vulcan, but I don't think you understand my character very well.

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: Tuvok, did you forget to follow the Dictates of Poetics?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TUVOK: Perhaps we should find someplace quieter to work.

(The transcript is a little screwed up here.)

 

[Orac]

Paris: Now, that's the first intelligent suggestion I've heard all evening.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

[Corridor]


TUVOK: I believe our first step should be to create a carefully constructed outline of the remaining chapters.

 

[Orac]

Paris: I told you, Tuvok. I'm just making it up as I go.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TUVOK: We cannot proceed without a carefully constructed outline.

 

[BlueStuff]

PARIS: "We". There you go with that we stuff again. I don't remember agreeing to let you help me.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TUVOK: Need I remind you that it was I who first began the scenario?

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: And you think I'm compromising your creative vision?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TUVOK: In so many words, yes, and it is my duty to ensure that ship security is not compromised by your creative vision.

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: You had the chance to finish the story and you wanted to delete it.

 

[Enterprise1981]

TUVOK: True, but since that is no longer an option, I am now exercising my prerogative as the original author.

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: Look, Tuvok, for the last time, I don't need any help.

Paris and Tuvok enter the Holodeck, The Doctor is there waiting for them.