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"Excuse me, do you know the way to the pub?"
"Mr. Scott, is that a Tribble in your sporran or are you just ..."
"It's a Tribble, Admiral."
"Knock, knock."
"No."
"Three officers walk into a ..."
"No."
"I say, I say, my dog's got ..."
"NO!"
"You're a hard man to please, Admiral!"
"Mr. Scott. When you are asked to organise training for your engineers, having them dance a chorus line number along the top of the starboard engine nacelle is not appropriate!"
Morrow: Mr. Scott, what was Kirk doing with my sister?
Scotty: I cannae say, but Mr. Spock’s quarters smelled like sweat and shame afterwards.
“Mr. Scott, why were you using a tribble as a merkin?”
Admiral Morrow realised why five-way staring contests don't work.
Admiral Morrow: "Now, Commander, was that really water in your flask?"
"Och, ye know Admiral. T'was just a wee highland fling!"
"This week, you are dancing ... the Cha Cha Cha!"
Morrow: Now, Mr. Scott, what did we learn?
Scotty: That I shouldn’t give a tribble alcohol?
Morrow: Not that.
Scotty: Uhura’s fan dance is not appropriate for young children?
Morrow: Not that either…
Scotty: Oh! Never leave Jim Kirk alone with your daughter?
Morrow: What!?
Mr Scott, where are the tribbles?
Morrow: Mr. Scott, do you know what you are being charged with?
Scotty: I haven’t the foggiest idea.
Morrow: You don’t remember the bar fight?
Scotty: Which one are yae referring to?
Morrow: You re-enacted your brawl on Station K-7. The ambassadors you were with are all in intensive care!
Scotty: Did I win the fight?
"So are you on Santa's naughty list?"
Morrow: "Sounds like it's going to be one disaster after another on this ship!"
Scotty: "Aye, sir, but I got a kilometer of bailing wire and a quart of Scotch for the main intercoolers. She'll hold together!"
Morrow: "I believe you, Mr. Scott."
“Mr. Scott, ‘high functioning alcoholism’ is a lie that alcoholics tell themselves. You will be attending Alcoholics Anonymous starting tomorrow. They have great drinks at their meetings.”
“Mr. Scott, why did you try to deep-fry a turkey in the warp core?”
“Mr. Scott, how drunk were you when you decided to cook a turkey in the warp core?”
Uhura: They should just kiss and get it over with.
Nichelle Nichols: "Damn!! I swear that's Billy Dee Williams!"
"My flies are undone?"
Morrow: "Haggis in the warp core? Seriously Mr. Scott... HAGGIS IN THE WARP CORE?
"That's an impressive array of 1980's hairstyles your team are displaying, Mr. Scott."
“Mr. Scott, can you explain why your pet mice are named ‘Pinky and The Brain?’”
Morrow: “Mr. Scott, do you understand you are in the ladies room?”
Scotty: “Aye, an' I could be askin' ye the very same thing, so I could.”
Morrow: “Mr. Scott, do you understand you are in the ladies room?”
Scotty: “Aye, that I am — right here wi’ ye!”
Morrow: "Mr. Scott, that IS NOT what I meant... so PLEASE pull your pants back up."
Scotty: "Admiral, Our greatest scientist once said 'every moment we live, we are moving through time. We've earned the right to choose which direction.'"
Morrow: "Okay, but do you really think he meant that you should try 'moving through time' by going Warp three through Space Dock?"
Uhura: "I told you that was a bad idea."
“Admiral, what is thi I hear about your daughter marrying a chef named Sisco?”
“Admiral, you wear that toupee better than Kirk.”
"So you're Admiral Morrow? I guess it's a step up from being Dr. Walcott in Dynasty anyway!"
"So you're Admiral Morrow? I was expecting someone younger."
The disappointed father stare.
Morrow: Mr. Scott, why did you think it was safe to drink the warp core coolant?
Scotty: It… it is green?
“Mr. Scott, would you care to explain the report regarding Kirk, the belly dancer girl, and them being caught inside the warp core while it was undergoing an overhaul?”
Mustache Wars
Admiral Morrow: "Commander, that vomit on the front of your uniform is NOT regulation..."
Admiral Morrow: "Go home, Scotty, you're drunk!"
Admiral Morrow understood at that moment why Scotty wasn't allowed to replicate scotch.
Morrow: "Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: “Aye, Admiral... fancy joinin' me?”
Morrow: "Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: "Aye, Admiral... Ah find it helps me fecht the urge tae skelp folk right in the neb."
Morrow: "Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: “Aye, Admiral... it helps me get through the bottle flu, if ye kin whit A mean.”
Morrow: "Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: “Aye, Admiral... it helps me get through the smack withdrawal symptoms, so it does.”
Morrow: "Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: “Aye, Admiral... ye telt us tae get oan wi' oor usual duties.”
Commander Scott, you are going to the retirement planet whether you like it or not.
"You don't impress me. I'm a series regular and you're just a one shot, jobbing actor. Admiral. Sir."
“Admiral, I can explain. Your daughter was the one to approach Kirk.”
“Mr. Scott, why is your mustache green?”
“Mr. Scott, Kirk is claiming you provided the ‘drinks’ at the party. Can you please explain how so many people ended up with blood alcohol levels near 1%?”
“Mr. Scott, do you have any knowledge about Kirk’s recent Halloween party? The ‘claims’ of various inappropriate ‘activities’ are quite troubling.”
Morrow: "Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: "Aye, Admiral... but the Captain lets me hae a wee dram noo an' again."
Morrow:"Mr. Scott... Have you been drinking on duty again."
Scotty: "Ay admiral... but gin it makes a difference, A have bowked several times."
“Mr. Scott, would you care to explain all the empty whiskey bottles that were found in the warp core?”
Scotty: "Admiral, with all due respect... If my grandmother had wheels, she'd be a bicycle."
Morrow [Just stares]
Admiral Morrow: “Mr. Scott… the fact that you periodically wear a kilt DOES NOT give you the privilege to use the ladies room."
Admiral Morrow: “Seriously, Mr. Scott… It IS Original Series over Next Generation, but it's PICARD over Kirk!"
"Och, baby! Where have ye bin all mah life?"
"Look at me, Mr. Scott. Not over my shoulder."
"Who says I was looking over your shoulder?"
"A whole month? I've got to stare into your eyes for a whole month? Sheeeeeit!"
"And may I remind you, Mister Scott, that THIS is what a real mustache looks like."
Admiral Morrow: “Mr. Scott… If you continue with the sea shanties, I’ll not only decommission the Enterprise, but I’ll decommission YOU also!”
“I like big Scots and I cannot lie…”

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