Mr_Grant:
o/ Double your Captains, double your fun o/
rick12string:
"Lessee... what was dat riff agin? It was in da key'o C..."
Mr_Grant:
Dammit Chris, a doctor be I, a bricklayer I’m not! *Thank you! Who’s next? *Deforest Kelly, sir*
Amon:
So! Spock's not from planet Vulcan after all. He's really a Martian!
Nyssa2:
o/~ "Objects in the rearview mirror may appear closer than they are....." o/~
Amon:
Frasier Crane desperately seeks a table at the coffee shop.
Nyssa23:
That's why you shouldn't date in the workplace. See how awkward that is?
Amon:
"Sir. Dees eez the garten spot of Ceeti Alpha Seex!"
Amon:
"I can't believe I was dumb enough to get eaten by a rock shark. STUPID!"
Nyssa23:
Oh, just take shelter behind a lousy tumbleweed... great idea!
NurseNoir:
"All must sumbit to the power of my Bubble Gum Shooter!"
Amon:
"My God, Spock! Captain Pike, Dr. Piper and you didn't really have a menage a trois, did you?"
NurseNoir:
"EX-TER-MIN-ATE! EX-TER-MIN-ATE!"
Nyssa23:
The long-expected Dr. Who/Star Trek crossover, "Pike of the Daleks," somehow didn't work quite as well as had been hoped.
Mr_Grant:
I was the lifeguard on duty. I am to blame. I take full responsibility for the rock shark death.
Mr_Grant:
Who knew they could sink Solow? Ha ha ha... ha. Heh. *cough*
Mr_Grant:
Sign- "Insert 25 cents and make wish. Your wish will be granted."
Mr_Grant:
"Ironside: 2295"