Tuvok: I would prefer to be alone.
Neelix: Okay. Alright. Far be it from me to bother anyone. If you really want me to leave, I’ll leave.
Tuvok: I really want you to leave.
Neelix: I don’t believe you. Your voice may say, “Go away,“ but your heart wants me to make you smile.
Tuvok: Please, go away.
Neelix: Come on. A little smile. How is it going to hurt? I won’t tell anyone.
Tuvok: What must I do to convince you to stop?
Neelix: Just a little itty bitty smile. Just let the mouth curl a little. That’s good. You know, there’s an old Telaxian song my mother used to sing (to) me as a child. I’m going to sing it to you every day from now on. It , Mr. Vulcan, I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe. ’m sorry! I.....
Tuvok: computer, end Holodeck program.