Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, if you weren't a captain...
For example, starlog entry.
Q, I strongly suspect, there's some explaining you have to do now.
Worf, my phaser's gone. Are you armed?
Sorry, commander, I must decline.
Security?
You love each one of your people.
signifying nothing.
Into nothingness.
Something about us compels us to learn, explore.
Those soldiers have formed a skirmishing line,
It sounds strange,
Is it that which concerns you?
As soon as it's convenient, captain,
Unless...
to boldly go where no beauty has gone before.
Damn it, Q!
Engineering, this is the Bridge.
and I don't yet know how far they go,
Emergency, full stop.
Life is but a walking shadow, a poor player
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Riker will be offered something impossible to refuse.
No place, microbrain? What possesses you?
You will abandon that mission, captain.
whether the first officer is worthy of the greatest gift the Q can offer.
"Seized my vessel."
Something has happened already.
Yes, sir.
But it's easier, boy. Listen to Riker.
But it is hardly a weapon by our standards.
It might be real to Q,
Dr. Crusher here.
We're growing.
The limitless dimensions of the galaxy in which we exist.
Ah. How touching.
A statement of what you seek?
We never did, lieutenant.
Obviously, a Class-M world.
tells you more about us than our real life.