My homeworld is pretty much just giant rocks and generic backdrop, which is why I built a sumptuous love palace to entertain passing Starfleet officers. You ought to join me there.
Great! I'll have have some Romulan ale beamed down and meet you there.
Excuse me, Captain...
Why are you interupting here? Can't you see I'm trying to score?
My readings indicate this planet is lame. We should go somewhere else.
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