Jesus.

Is that like being a millionaire who owns a mansion and a yacht?

They're officially not canon, but they'd probably be taken as a guide.

According to the books, the Breen wear the suits and snouts all the time. It's how they create their notion of equality in their society, by making everyone visually indistinguishable.

Ehh—they've pretty much blown off Nemesis in the books. Data is unsurprisingly back, and so is his weird daughter.

Well, they tried, bless their hearts.

Nah—she's too dumb and passive-aggressive. She's the Wicked Witch of Seething Resentment.

Rick looks like a weed guy—he should give Steve some.

Or any given woman on the original Star Trek.

"I heard about how you got that mouth cancer, Gordon. That's why I never do that. I don't think I've ever even seen that part of Melania. I know her mouth is sterile, though, from all that plum brandy she drinks."

"Can you smell the rock that's cookin'?"

Or Marion Berry.

I have a friend who's mom is like that. She doesn't have any indigenous people in her background (so far as anyone knows), so she's "Spanish."

My mommy said it was angels bowling, and I'm sticking with that until I die.

In both Arizona and Los Angeles, I've had some exposure to people who care, e.g. Mexican-Americans who don't like people such as Hondurans and El Salvadorans.

(maniacal laughing) "Leads!"

"Please stop licking the bloodstain, Detective Blart."

He's too old and too rich for that nonsense.

The magazine is terrific, and always was. His "Vermont Farm Memories" column (or whatever he called it) stank like a dead ape in a sauna.

I don't have that one, but I have the French Laundry book.