I honestly thought I was the worst secret agent ever but I'm starting to believe I may have a gift.


Sutra: I'm glad you see the reason behind my actions.
Soong: I do. But reason isn't everything.

Rios: Honestly, I'm a little afraid of it. Like if I use it too much, it's gonna ... eat my soul.
Raffi: Well, luckily, you don't have a soul.

Raffi: Do you really believe this is a prophecy?
Narek: No, I believe it's history. And the fascinating thing about history is it always repeats itself.

Fear is an incompetent teacher.

Yes, they have life but no one is teaching them what it's for. To be alive is a responsibility as well as a right.

Narissa: Have you found them?
Narek: Yes, they're all here.
Narissa: Have you fucked any of them?
Narek: Hm, not yet.
Narissa: Killed any?
Narek: One.
Narissa: Well, I call that progress.

Soji: You choose if we live. You choose if we die. You choose. We have no choice. You organics have never given us one.
Picard: To say you have no choice is a failure of imagination.

Raffi: Say it.
Rios: Say what?
Raffi: Those three beautiful words.
Rios: You were right.
Raffi: Just one more time.
Rios: Piss off

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Rios: Go ahead. Throw it. I want to see what a photon torpedo can do at this range.
Narek: I have twelve wide-dispersion molecular solvent grenade canisters. I'm throwing ROCKS.

Say we do find a way to hold off the Romulans. We saved Soji. Now she and the golden children are free to call up the uber-synths and then VAPOR AND ASH, a galactic level biocidal event.


Jurati: So, how do we hold off two hundred and eighteen warbirds till Starfleet gets here. If they get here. Are you not answering to build suspense?
Picard: At the present moment, Dr. Jurati, I'm trying to pilot a starship for the first time in a very long time without exploding or crashing. If that is all right with you.
Jurati: Totally. Good call. One impossible thing at a time.