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Wedding Bell Blues

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Spock : 
"perhaps, an improbablability field. We once encountered one that made us... sing"
to Korby; listing options that could cause the mass delusion of Spock and Chapel getting married. Spock showed such distain on that last word.
Q : 
"What... is this?"
Trelane : 
"Not now, dad!"
Q : 
"Oh you have made enough of a mess. Please, let's not make a scene."
Trelane : 
"But they're not playing along! They're not listening to me!"
Q : 
"And you are not listening to me! Shall I show you once more what the consequence is for disobedience?"
Trelane : 
"No. I'll be good. I promise."
Chapel : 
"Wait, you're a child?"
Q : 
"A very young one. Only eight thousand of your Earth years."
Trelane : 
"Eight thousand and twenty, dad!"
 
interupting the wedding when things start to go very wrong

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