When you’ve tried again and again to explain “Star Trek” to friends, family, and maybe even co-workers, and (sigh) it’s time to give up.
Wesley’s mind flashes back to four years of being yelled at, ignored, chewed out, blamed, belittled… “Effective?”, he replied, “I still have nightmares, you walking soup can.”
Humans stupidly thought that the Internet would eventually turn into you, dear Brother. They never could’ve guessed that it instead became…ME.
trusting people who make stuff up on the internet for views to tell you what to think before you see it
Data: “I believe the phrase is, ‘Bonk. Proceed to the brig’.” — Ishara: “I…what’re you…huh?” — Data (side-eye): “Nevermind. To rescue the two MacGuffins, we could access the corridor, here.”
“We have transporters, replicators, transporter bio-regeneration, organ regenerators, bio-stasis units, and (f**k it) time travel. Yet Dr. Crusher couldn’t save Tasha, huh? Wanna run your reasoning by us again?”
Troi’s *real* point was that if Worf shows a bit more patience, he’ll eventually replace Riker, then Picard, and the ship will be theirs. Now how to kill Riker and make it look like an accident.
When I think of billionaire bros like Musk, Zuck, and Bezos, I remember that TNG warned us about wealthy, self-centered, unethical, childish, bullying scumbags back in 1990. — Saul Rubinek expertly infused Kivas Fajo with psychopathic ‘Dukat-level’ evil, and gave a frighteningly good performance.
We’re really just a species of macroheads, with microbrains… Q would deny us existence in a heartbeat.
