[Public]
I wonder why it is that, though there is unquestionably a complete lack of death on this ship, you people insist on killing one another at a rate that far outstrips that of any normal prison.
Can't have a moment's peace here, now can we?
[Warden Filter, Martha not included.]
I need some form of occupation.
Has anyone investigated fully the matter regarding Narvin and Ardent?
[Private to the Admiral]
Please supply Mozenrath with the following:
[And have a list, Admiral Bernard.]
[Private to T'Pol]
Could
Wou
Are you marrying him?
[Private to Merlin]
[Whatever it was, it's all stricken out.]
[Private to Toshiko]
[Same for Tosh. Nothing but a lot of redacted sentences.]
[Private to Mozenrath]
You're free today to do...whatever it is you do when your training sessions are cancelled.
However, I want a word with you.
...
Hurry along with that list while you're at it.
[Private to Kay]
What happened? Last I heard of this, Ardent was dead.
[Private to Tony]
[Tony gets the same treatment as Tosh, Merlin, and T'Pol: a lot of sentences that have been totally crossed out.]
[Private to Molly]
Thank you for assaulting me with your mother. My year is complete.