Let me start by saying I'm not necessarily proud of this post, but it just made me nerd-giddy, so I had to post it.
So, two Starfleet officers are on shore leave on a resort-like planet. They're at a bar, scoping out exotic women. One spots a pair that he deems attractive behind the other one. How does he let him know?
"Hey, Malcolm. Bearing 1-8-0."
Teehee. I'm a nerd. Deal with it.
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