Do you want to go where no man has gone before?
Klingon: tuj'a' pa'vam? ghobe'. 'IwwIj DapubmoHba' SoH'e'! (Is it warm in here? No, it is clearly you who makes my blood boil!)
Baby, you're hot enough to jump-start a vulcan's pon farr.
Hey baby, are your hailing frequencies open?
Can I take a ride on your warpcore?
Klingon: pu' tIHmey bach'a' mInDu'lIj? vIleghDI' jIroSHa'choH! (Do your eyes fire phaser beams? When I see you I get stunned!)
I'm Wesley crushing on you
What happens if I blow on your antenna?
Lower your shields and let me into your heart.
I am no Will Wheaton, but I’ve got a Crusher on you.
Your mouth says, 'Shields up!', but your eyes say, 'A hull breach is imminent.'
I'm going to ask you out. Resistance is futile
Can I beam you up shorty?
So Lieutenant. How about I show the meaning of Torpedo – full spread?
I wouldn't mind getting my hands on your ample nacelles.
I'd like to fill your Jeffries tube.
Take off your clothes and let's start the next generation.
Klingon: bIQamQo'chugh, chay' qapummoHlaH? (If you won't stand up, how can I knock you down?)
Klingon: che'ron 'oH parmaq'e' 'ej DaHjaj SuvwI' jIH! (Love is a battlefield, and today, I am a warrior!)