“We were immobilized, Captain Spock said it would be two days!” - Savik
“Come now Savik, you of all people go by the book.” – Kirk
“By the book?” – Savik
“By the book! Regulation 46A, if transmissions are being monitored during battle--“ - Kirk
“No uncoded messages on an open channel. You lied?!?” - Savik
“I exaggerated.” - Spock
“Hours instead of days, now we have minutes instead of hours. What IS working around here?” - Kirk
“Not much admiral, we have partial main power.” - Spock
“That’s it?” - Kirk
“Best we could do in two hours.” – Spock
“Wait. Captain, our weapons are useless. We must activate the auto destruct sequence and use the escape pods to evacuate the ship.”
“No!”
“Jean-Luc, if we destroy the ship we destroy the Borg.”
“Were going to stay and fight.”
“Sir, we have Lost the Enterprise. We should not sacrifice.”
“We have not lost the Enterprise Mr. Worf. We are not going to loose the Enterprise. Not to the Borg, not while I’m in command. You have your orders.”
“I must object to this course of action.”
“Your objection is Noted.”
“With all do respect Sir, I believe you are allowing your personal experience with the Borg to influence your judgement.”
“Your afraid. You want to destroy the ship and run away you Coward.”
“Jean-Luc!”
“If you were any other man I would Kill you where you stand.”
“Get off my bridge!”
“I will not sacrifice the Enterprise. We’ve made too many compromises already, too many retreats. They invade our space and we fall back. They assimilate entire worlds and we fall back. Not again, the line must be drawn Here, this far, no farther! I will make them Pay for what they’ve done!”
“USS Enterprise shakedown cruise report. I think this new ship was put together by monkeys. Oh she’s got a fine engine, but half the doors won’t open, and guess whose job it is to make it right? Let see what she’s got said the captain, and then we found out didn’t we? I just fixed that damn thing!!! Turn it off will you?” - Scotty
"Khan you bloodsucker! You're going to have to do your own dirty work now, do you hear me, DO YOU?"
"Kirk...Kirk, you're still alive my old friend"
"STILL, OLD FRIEND! You've managed to kill just about everyone else. But like a poor marksman YOU KEEP MISSING THE TARGET!"
"Perhaps I no longer need to try Admiral."
"Khan...Khan, you've got Genesis, but you don't have me. You're going to kill me Khan. You're going to have to come down here. You're going to HAVE to come down here."
"I've done far worse then kill you. I've hurt you, and I wish to go on hurting you. I shall leave you as you left me, as you left her. Marooned for all eternity in the center of a dead planet. Buried alive... Buried alive."
"KHAN! KHAN!"
"We are the Borg. Lower your shields and surrender your ships. We will add your biological and technological distinctiveness to our own. Your culture will adapt to service us. Resistance is futile, you will be assimilated." - The Borg
“Which way to the turbo shaft?”
“Head down that tunnel to the hydro vent and then turn right then left at the blow screen.”
“Mr. Scott your amazing!”
“Oh there’s nothing amazing about it, I know this ship like the back of my hand” THUNK!!! (Mr. Scott hits head on arch and falls down unconscious.)
"Commander Pavel Chekov, Starfleet... United Federation of Planets. All right, Commander, is there anything you'd like to tell us?"
"Like what?" (Chekov being his usual helpful self)
"Like who you really are, and what you're really doing here, and what these - these things are."
"I am Pavel Chekov, Commander in Starfleet, United Federation of Planets. Service number 656-5827B."
"All right, let's take it from the top." (USN officer obviously doesn't believe Chekov... remember, this is 1986, Cold War is still strong... a Russian on a US Navy vessel...)
"The top of what?" (turn of phrase apparently no longer in use in the 23rd century)
"Name."
"My name?"
"No, *my* name." (/sarcasm)
"I do not know your name!" (Chekov misunderstanding)
"You play games with me, Mr, and you're through." (Officer getting annoyed)
"I am? May I go now?" (Chekov completely confused now)
*to other officer*
"What do you think?"
"He's a Ruskie."
"That is the stupidest thing I've heard in my entire life, of course he's a Ruskie... but he's a retard or something."
"We'd better call Washington."
Then Chekov makes his move with his phaser.