I wouldn’t if I were you, commander.

That March Hare got mad skillz.

Eddington: And your peppers ain’t shit!

I don’t know if this more telling about Data, or Sophia.

And sometimes, just sometimes… it’s whatever the fuck was going on in Move Along Home.

For other “fun” sci-fi Louise Fletcher roles, check out Invaders From Mars, Strange Invaders, and Brainstorm.

Read it on Tumblr. Can’t get much gayer than that.

It would have ended with Oscar taking a Bat’leth to the face.

Yeah, but that’s because of all the time dilation from travelling at relativistic speeds.

But he did save us from a demon invasion. So…

Bowl cuts are making a comeback.

Nice head, I think I’ll take it.

Worf: Why did you do that to Commander Riker?

Data: I wanted to destroy something beautiful.

So there’s hope for Sync users yet.

That’s okay, like all wars the poor and destitute will be the primary victims.

He’s also The Cowboy.

I am a dumpster gazpacho.

She feels so funky.

In this House, we believe this hallway is five and a half minutes long.

Just how long did you spend on getting the perfect faces for each of those characters?

Peanut!