SPOCK: Because my customary farewell would sound oddly self serving, I will simply say: "Good luck".
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SCOTTY: Ah hear the Enterprise is one fine lady. Ah'd like to get mah hands on her ample nacelles, if ye'll pardon the bit o' engineerin' parlance.
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SPOCK: I am Spock.
KIRK: Bull****.
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McCOY: Permission to speak freely, sir?
SPOCK: I welcome it.
McCOY: Really? Ok. Are you out of your Vulcan mind?!
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McCOY: My daddy had a sayin': If you wanna ride in the Kentucky Derby, you don't leave your prize stallion behind.
SPOCK: An odd metaphor, Doctor, since a stallion must first be broken in order to reach its full potential.
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SCOTTY: Ye say ye're from th' future. Do they have still have sandwiches then?
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