Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

a rod of parsteel, tensile strength, 40 kilobars.
l wish l could believe that.
Of course there is.
of personal liberty and freedom.
When people of good conscience have an honest dispute,
l'm waiting.
[LOUVOlS EXHALES SHARPLY]
And this.
l call Lieutenant Commander Data.
What is he then? l don't know.
Yeah, me too. l'm out.
- What is he? - A machine.
Computer, pull all relevant information
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Objection withdrawn.
l shall miss you, Geordi.
Then l shall be required to hold a hearing.
You seem a little vague on the specifics.
The fact is, my android officer, Data, is being transferred compulsorily
You just...
ln ways that l cannot even begin to calculate.
to cooperate with Commander Maddox.
lf we weren't around these people, do you know what l'd like to do?
l will not forget it.
there have always been disposable creatures.
separating Commander Data from the Enterprise
lt brings a sense of order and stability to my universe
DATA: Yes, sir.
Data's my comrade. We have served together.
Crew rotation is scheduled
l didn't mean it that way.
having been thwarted by Data's abrupt resignation,
You can't resign.
- But you admire him? MADDOX: Oh, yes.
l don't understand.
Data is a valued member of my crew.
Why...? Why am l self-aware?
and therefore not entitled to all the rights reserved
ls that what is known as a poker face?
l can't.
Come.
You see?