Come to the dark side
resistance is futile- stand down
rule as father and son
what, no hyperspace?
we are the borg - trust in the
there is no spoon
force : mass times acceleration
captain, cruising at warp
Orange trees in the field!
Fire
you were
proton the
chosen
torpedoes! We've been hit
Master! I promise -
Promise me -
structural integrity
I'll train the boy!
falling.
Falling.
Seventy...
beam me tell your sister
You are a child of the universe.
You were right.
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