nashthumbugandshort: Do you believe there is a greater-than-average probability that my phaser is empty, punk? |
Caramel: "Whoah, Bones! You really CAN write your name in the dirt! Pretty impressive!" |
144b: Captain' s log: We beamed down on Walton's Mountain... |
Klatuu: Dammit, Jim! I'm a doctor, not a kangaroo! |
BuckFifty: *grumble* Tired of hearing about the Professor and coconut this and coconut that... Bastard can lick MY coconut... |
_Anakin_Skywalker_: "Xena would pay us much more for this!" |
GersonK: "Cleeevage to the left of me, cleeeevage to the right of me! Reason be damned, I'm a' goin' in!" |
Enapov: Sir are you sure that you don't want your horsey and you widdle bow and arrow. |
Amon: "Please put you breasts in the locked and upright position." |
BuckFifty: Tonight on You're Shittin' Me Theater... How Daniel Boone got his Groove Back... |
SuperPulse: Are you still dead? Okay, how bout now? Still? Snap out of it! |
GersonK: "Bones, go wide, Chapel go short, and I'll pull the old Statue of Liberty play." |
Klatuu: Smarmageddon |
GlitterRock: "...and, so, the only logical alternative was that it was Colonel Mustard in the Library with the candlestick." |
empressv: Oh look, honey. The Enterpise is building a nest. |
Chebwa: "Captain, it is illogical to be a tea pot without a spout." |
Zonk: "Sure, sure... join Star Fleet, see the galaxy. More like see the galley. When do we get to screw alien babes?" |
Jugger: Does this bother you? I'm not touching you... |
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