These Texas class ships are amazing.
Rutherford.
Stop being impressed with the thing
that's stealing our jobs.
Sorry, sorry.
No, I don't know what I would do without the Cerritos
but hoo, baby, look at this code.
At least someone found a silver lining.
Oh man. I wonder how the bridge crew's taking it.
Dr. T'Ana is probably like, "Holy [bleep] [bleep]
I'm a Doctor, not an [bleep]."
Oo, oo. Do Ransome.
"If I can't have my private gym,
I might move back to Barcelona."
Okay. Wait, wait, wait. Who's this?
"Hey, Baby Bear.
The only thing I'll miss
is being able to eject the warp core.
And I talk about prophets even more than a Ferengi."
Is that what I sound like to you?
Lieutenant Shaxs.
No, I didn't mean-
I was going to ask you for help with my phaser
but I guess I'm just a big joke to you.
Wait, I'm sorry.
I can't leave the Cerritos
knowing a senior officer hates me.
The more that Mariner's not around,
the more Boimler kind of loses his grasp on reality.