Beedo: Lap dance, anyone?
JediClone:
"I'll take some decent shots of the Orb
Of Time opening, some Koloth, and
more of the Defiant..." "I'm sorry. Fresh
out. Would you like our Super Saver
special?" "<sigh> Whatever."
Matteus:
wold you like some hair with that?
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HanoverF:
"Comeon now, you made the bet, your
lighter did'nt light, now off with your
thumb!"
JediClone:
"Hah! I'm out of cards! I win!"
"Hold it! You didnt say 'Qa'pla'!
Angel_Noir:
"Can I have this dance, you
miserable Putaugh?"
Matteus:
hey Einstein, the cups are clean I can
see the quarter, you'll never make
money this way
Xylorjax:
"Well I say QUIIZNOX *IS* a word,
so add up the Triple Word Score
total NOW."
Beedo:
"He doesn't like you." "I'm sorry."
"I don't like you, either."
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Neoknight:
The cast of DS9 goes off Broadway!
JediClone:
"Hey you with the scars! We don't
go for Star Wars references in our turf!"
"Yeah, them's fightin' words!"
Xylorjax:
Boy, talk about your wooden actors...
(forgive me, it's been awhile)
Matteus:
Worf is dressed like this lady
that lived down my street
Beedo:
o/` In Dublin's fair city, where the
girls are so pretty, I first set my eyes
on sweet Molly Malone... o/`
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Xylorjax:
Problems with Star Trek #35: Man
O'Brien is fighting falls before
O'Brien even gets his sword out.
Beedo:
No blasters! No blasters!
Angel_Noir:
Saturday nights in Scotty's quarters
tended to get rowdy, especially
at "last call". |
Neoknight:
"Okay, altos, you're flat! Tenors,
stop coming in so early! There's
nothing uglier than a naked Tenor!"
Matteus:
Linda Ellerbee?!?!?!
Beedo:
What's Vir Cotto doing on this show?
Angel_Noir:
.oO {Man, this CSPAN drinking
game kicks ass!}
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Xylorjax:
Yeah, it's impressive, but all it does
is display messages and provide extra
camera coverage at football games.
Beedo:
Captain's Log, Stardate 39642.1.
I'm feeling unloved, and Spock
forgot our anniversary again.
Matteus:
is that a huge nipple?
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