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The unexpected is our normal routine. We know you’re dealing in stolen ore. But I wanna talk about the assassination attempt on Lieutenant Worf. Could someone survive inside a transporter buffer for 75 years? Is it my imagination, or have tempers become a little frayed on the ship lately? I think you’ve let your personal feelings cloud your judgement. Now, how the hell do we defeat an enemy that knows us better than we know ourselves? Fate protects fools, little children and ships named Enterprise. Some days you get the bear, and some days the bear gets you. Maybe if we felt any human loss as keenly as we feel one of those close to us, human history would be far less bloody. Besides, you look good in a dress. The Enterprise computer system is controlled by three primary main processor cores, cross-linked with a redundant melacortz ramistat, fourteen kiloquad interface modules. My oath is between Captain Kargan and myself. Your only concern is with how you obey my orders. Or do you prefer the rank of prisoner to that of lieutenant? I’ve had twelve years to think about it. And if I had it to do over again, I would have grabbed the phaser and pointed it at you instead of them. The Federation’s gone; the Borg is everywhere! Worf, It’s better than music. It’s jazz. Not if I weaken first. I’ll alert the crew. What’s a knock-out like you doing in a computer-generated gin joint like this? Damage report! The look in your eyes, I recognize it. You used to have it for me. Talk about going nowhere fast. Smooth as an android’s bottom, eh, Data? We have a saboteur aboard. That might’ve been one of the shortest assignments in the history of Starfleet. I guess it’s better to be lucky than good.