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"The detection
net is picking up activity...15 Romulan ships spreading
out along the border." |
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"I count myself
lucky, sir. I've served with the 2 finest Captain's in
Starfleet." |
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"We're crossing
into Klingon territory, Captain." |
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"Do you know anything about
Farpoint Station, sir? Sounds like a rather dull
place." |
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"It's not you I hate, Cardassian.
I hate what I became because of you." |
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"Until they find a way to reverse
this effect, it's hard to ignore the fact that you're a
little girl" |
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"We've matched warp velocity for
transport, Commander." |
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Miles:"What is it?"
Keiko:"Kelp buds and plankton loaf." Miles:"Sweetheart,
I'm not a fish." |
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"No uncloacked ships within
sensor range." |
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"All forward motion stopped,
sir." |
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"Starfleet is cancelling our
mission to Farpoint Station, and ordering us to the
Neutral Zone." |
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"Romulan ship...decloaking." |
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"At what point should I shut it
down if there's a problem?" |
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"The surface environment is safe
for transport, Commander." |
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Riker:"Take a nap, you
didn't see any of this." Miles:"Right,
sir, I'll just be over here dozing off." |
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"Well, I'd have to get into the
biofilter bus, but the wave form modulator will be
overloaded." |
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"Transport, successful,
sir." |
