emh: captain.... I must confess..... I.... poisoned a man... it was the only way i could get treatment for my dying patients... he was keeping vital care from them...
janeway, taking a huge hit of alien weed off her space bong, probably having just dealt with her 18th temporal paradox this year: poison him harder next time I don't give a fuck anymore
emh: captain???
janeway, slapping her combadge: janeway to neelix. do you have any more talaxian vicodin
neelix: sure captain, but are you sure you wouldn't like something stronger?
janeway: what do you have.
neelix: i found a little something called... cocaine :)
janeway, intrigued: TALAXIAN cocaine?
neelix: no, just regular earth cocaine. someone programmed the recipe into the replicator :)
emh: PARIS.
as it turns out, it wasn't tom!
seven: i have begun to test the efficacy of my Borg implants' ability to clear toxins from my system
emh, furious: and i suppose that explains why you replicated FIVE KILOS of COCAINE in MY SICKBAY?!
seven: it was logical to replicate more when one kilo had no effect
emh: one--how were you administrating it?!
seven: i consumed it orally, as is customary with self administered human medications of the era
emh: you ATE a kilo. of cocaine
seven: no. as we established. i ate five kilos

















