Alternate ending:
"She goes to her husband, and says 'look what I found in our son's room! What do we do?'. His eyes go wide, and he suddenly drops to the floor at her feet, in the submissive position, asking meekly 'whatever your whim, MIstress'."
The old block to the son's chip, as it were.
davisev5225 wrote:As a Star Trek nerd, I'm quite happy to spread this fun fact:
Star Trek nerds are always happy to spread fun facts. But I should throw stones in a glass house unless it's transparent aluminum.
davisev5225 wrote:lack of traditional French facial structure.
What the bleep is traditional French facial structure?
Who's the prototype? Louis de Funès? Where does the tradition come from? Pas-de-Calais or Le Midi? Pyrénées or the Alps?
In any case, with that guy, his head is
all face.
davisev5225 wrote:The point was to show that all cultures had blended together in the utopian future.
We don't have to wait for that - when a man with a very Italian name (auto racer Dario Franchitti) speaks with a Scottish brogue that would put chief engineer Scotty's accent to shame, we're already there.
And I have a flip phone that superficially looks like the communicator from the original series.
Jenny.
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