Archer: Warp factor five Mr Mayweather!...
Mayweather: *beams*
T'Pol: Is it good to have Mayweather so close to the viewscreen so that alien races see his face first and pre judge us unfairly?
Archer: Warp Factor five Mr Mayweather!
T'Pol: I'm talking to you Captain.
Archer: Really? I wasn't listening you vulcun green blooded unemotional retard.
T'Pol: Quite. Anyway, the problem I brought up about Mr Mayweather and his big stupid grinning face.
Archer: Ah yes, Mr Mayweather, we require you to dress up as Wheres Waldo, the amusing cane is a must.
Mayweather: *beams*
Archer: And T'Pol, I require you to paint your breasts green and nipples red. It's the festive season and I'm captain..
T'Pol: Sorry?
Mayweather: *beams*
T'Pol: Is it good to have Mayweather so close to the viewscreen so that alien races see his face first and pre judge us unfairly?
Archer: Warp Factor five Mr Mayweather!
T'Pol: I'm talking to you Captain.
Archer: Really? I wasn't listening you vulcun green blooded unemotional retard.
T'Pol: Quite. Anyway, the problem I brought up about Mr Mayweather and his big stupid grinning face.
Archer: Ah yes, Mr Mayweather, we require you to dress up as Wheres Waldo, the amusing cane is a must.
Mayweather: *beams*
Archer: And T'Pol, I require you to paint your breasts green and nipples red. It's the festive season and I'm captain..
T'Pol: Sorry?