TTrek 10: A Taste of Toronto

August 2-4, 1996


Since there were only two of us NatPackers at the convention this weekend (that we know of), we didn't have quite enough people to generate a good quote list. So, to give those of you who couldn't attend a taste of the convention, we decided to quote a variety of sources, not just ourselves. To help cut down on confusion--and because I'm an organizing fool--this quote list is divided into the following sections:

  1. FK Folk
  2. Misc. con people from panels and such
  3. Jerry Doyle
  4. Robert Picardo

Part I:

Please, no more kidnapping of Maureen!
But what am I going to do with all that henna?

Okay, Pod, leave the spray paint behind...

But that's all right--I got to knock my lawyer on her ass. I'm happy enough.

I didn't hit her! I just pushed her against the wall.

The wall hit her.

Seeing Amy drunk would be...scary.

Some things are best left in fiction.

Like peroxide?

I can see a calendar...Miss October would be Pod in her S&R dress with a whip.

Of course, I probably got some of my hair on the cat, so we're even.

"The Harp of Rassilon!"

At least it's not the Accordion of Rassilon.
The Harmonica of Rassilon?
The Electric Guitar of Rassilon?
The Bongo Drums of Rassilon?

Did I just point at Low Fat? Ewww.

I hope I don't lose my English before we get to Toronto.

Timing. I love it! [As the tape to which we were listening reached the theme song from "Lois and Clark" moments after we passed someone with a license plate reading "FOLC 1"]

I can tell you're a college student. You believe the world can be set right.

Or at least the map can be folded.

They change the batteries. It's a transplant.

That's right--bash the posters!

It's tough to coordinate all those appendages.

When Marcia sat down I thought, "If Jill were here, something would have exploded."

It's the Official NatPack Restaurant! [teal color scheme]

Imagine if the whole Pack had come in dressed in scrubs...
They wouldn't know what hit them.
They wouldn't be able to see us!

I'm just purring, here in the sun.

"Is he a vampire? Are you?"

Am I toast?

Wait a minute...wrist.

Handy thing, that.

Where's the elephant gun? Did Lana bring the elephant gun?

Whoa, she was paying attention...what was she looking with?

Bad poetry is bad poetry, no matter what the context. [at Nigel's party]

You know, that person's initials are JP. [license plate]

I noticed that. I keep wanting to ram him.

I've heard of dressing for dinner, but never to match the decor!


Part II:

[an actor playing a Star Trek scriptwriter] Who do you think I am, J. Michael Straczynski?

Never play strip poker with a Centauri.

The eyeball's not sticky enough.

They had a choice between a gorilla and Mulder...and they took the gorilla.

We'll give you an alien you'll love, I promise!

Hugh the happy-dancing Care Borg.

Never underestimate the power of action figures.

Joe [Michael Straczynski] is the Disinformation Fairy.

He's a sadistic son of a bitch in such a way that you just gotta love him.

DS9 has a ship called the Defiant. The Defiant can move. It can go. And fly. Any direction you point it.

[to Jerry Doyle] The Klingon Bitches with Attitude Butt Inspection Guild has voted you Best Butt on B5.

[the following three quotes from Sandi Ross, who played Grace on FK]

[end Sandi Ross]

Isn't she just the cutest little weapon of mass destruction you've ever seen?

If they fire Neelix out a torpedo tube the next episode, I'd clap for half an hour.

...And now he's like Co-Executive God.


Part III:

I'm not smart enough to know what I know.

"Beep beep" my ass.

Advice on being an actor? Do what I did--sleep your way to the middle.

I want your head to blow up.

Do you guys do politics up here? Oh, yeah...you had that little secession thing, didn't you?

Are there children here today? [silence] Cool! [scattered raised hands] Oops! There goes half of my act.

Inside Kosh there's like 500 CDs. I swear that thing's a jukebox.

I Dream of Jeannie was big, though; it helped me through puberty.

[quoting casting director] "Who are you here for?"

It's your show, you don't know?
"Garibaldi?"

Everything in the area stops because I'm staring at a blank wall. This is a great job.

What was that ship? Vulcan--Vorlon. [bows head in shame at making such a mistake] Bourbon.

There's 1/24 of a second where my eyes are red. ...You go find it.


Part IV:

[following Jerry Doyle] Look! It's Part II of Balding Men from Outer Space!

I'm not crazy about something that snaps under my crotch.

This insect wants to have my child.

All I had to do was die on cue.

That's four beautiful women in 1 1/2 years--I'm doing much better as a hologram than in real life.

It's an opera, it's not funny...well, it's sort of funny when I do it.

I think I was Irritated Pirate #8.

There's something about fixing your hair in a life-threatening situation...

If we find out the doctor is not [anotomically] correct...he can be upgraded.

My butt was too big to sit down.

I was pretending she was a man and now she's kissing one!

I don't know how many of you were here yesterday. If I tell some of the same jokes, I wore a different shirt to keep you awake.

His lungs have been removed...that's a bad thing.

His lungs have been removed...have you seen them?
His lungs have been removed...have you seen them? [looks at sole of shoe] Eww.

Would I look cooler standing behind the box?

[after singing] That last note is what they call a sonic anomaly.

I don't want to give away any surprises...but I have to admit, I am a hero.

If they cut my head off, they could bury me behind Stage 19. No one would ever know I had been there.