“What, does the torpedo seem depressed? You can sense feelings, Counselor, not the future.”

“Thank you counselor. I’m already aware that your mother is on that ship.”

Meanwhile, Janeway be like:

Janeway: “Photon torpedoes, full spread!”
Tuvok: “Captain, may I remind you that we only have 38 torpedoes left to last us all the way to the Alpha Quadrant?”
Janeway: “Did I fucking stutter?”