"Star Trek: Voyager, Caretaker" Gallery
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HanoverF:
"Open wide, like this, and say
AHHHHHHHH." "Wait a minute,
You've never done a gynecological
exam have you?"
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JediClone:
"Stupid Hologram." "Hey! I am
a doctor, not a cheap imitation!"
"Then why do you keep
immitating Doctor McCoy?"
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BuckFifty:
"For the last time NO! Morphine is not a cure for the common
cold!" |
Angel_Noir:
"O.K. That's 1,000 nacho
supreme's. Please pull forward
to docking bay 16."
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HanoverF:
When Klingons Have Bad Hair
Days, on the next Oprah.
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Matteus:
what? did he just take his hair
out of cornrolls??
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E_B_A:
Don King, Klingon.
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BuckFifty:
"Hey hey hey baby, I hope you're
all ready for some nasty, steamin'
lovin' action...Ooops. Wrong vid-phone...sorry about that."
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Angel_Noir:
"It's no use, Captain. We're no
match for their Mag Lite
technology."
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Beedo:
The male ship then fertilizes
the female ship....
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Angel_Noir:
"Keep scanning. Ms.
Cartman has to be around
here somewhere."
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Beedo:
Dad? Dad? Ator?
Trumpy? Noob?
Chief? McLeod!
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Angel_Noir:
"Keep scanning. Ms.
Cartman has to be around
here somewhere."
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BuckFifty:
"Look I so old to young eyes?" The
Yoda sketch ladies and gentlemen,
the Yoda sketch. (clap clap clap)
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Beedo:
When I was a kid, we didn't have
none o' this fancy-schmancy warp
drive! We had to WALK to
Rigel. Uphill, both ways.
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Angel_Noir:
Rabbi Silverman's Home S
hopping Network. "So, buy the
lamp already. What, you're too
good for kerosene?" |
Angel_Noir:
A bug hitting your winshield:
worst case senario.
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Beedo:
Neelix's flambe' didn't go
down too well that night. |