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*sings German folk song*
Oh come on, shut up!
The dryer's broken.
What's the news, Mr. Spock?
I forgot...
Ah, yes, the Klingons sent us a fax.
Just imagine, they kidnapped Scotty!
Oh Lord!
So who's doing the dishes now?!
Let's just get a dishwasher.
Well...what are the Klingon's demands?
They demand our complete stock of Prosecco!
Hah! That's crazy.
I guess we need an exchange hostage.
Let's take Chekov, no one likes him anyway.
Neither do the Klingons... we've got to take someone else...
Mr. Spock! We're entering into negotiations with the Klingons!
Establish communication at once!
As you wish, my Captain!
GAYS FROM YOUR AREA...
What's that, Mr. Spock?!
...they've got a similar number, Captain...
Now what's that sound?!
That's our new ringtone for the transporter room.
Someone's beaming aboard!
Well, come on, let's go!
Hi...
My God, what did the Klingons do to you?!
...you really gotta try this, guys.