Picard: Return that moon to its orbit. Q: I have no powers! Q, the ordinary! Picard: Q, the liar! Q, the misanthrope! Q: Q, the miserable! Q, the desperate! What must I do to convince you people? Worf: Die.
Max Headroom: Freedom. You know, writers have no freedom on TV. One rude suggestion, and the censors are straight on their back. Not on their back in a rude way.