"Data here,"
"I found something in the scrapyard,"
"Your search for a replacement engine was succesful?"
"Not exactly... I need you to bring some of that Starfleet stuff"
"General Order 1..."
"If this is what I think it is, it doesn't apply"
"I found something in the scrapyard,"
"Your search for a replacement engine was succesful?"
"Not exactly... I need you to bring some of that Starfleet stuff"
"General Order 1..."
"If this is what I think it is, it doesn't apply"
I love the smell of rotaries in the morning. You know one time, I got to work early, before the rush hour. I walked through the empty carpark, I didn't see one bloody Prius or Golf. And that smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole carpark, smelled like.... ....speed.
One day they're going to ban them.