[in a cabin in the mountains, Jim wakes up and bangs his head on the table he was sleeping under]
Alex Rieger: Jim, are you alright?
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: Yeah...uh ... who are you?
Alex Rieger: I'm Alex. We're friends, we work together.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: What? are we, lumberjacks?
Alex Rieger: No, we're cabdrivers.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: I bet we don't do much business up here!
Yeah, I know it's supposed to be Patrick Stewart. But this is how it'd look if the real captain of the Enterprise was honored. (ok, honoured) Look at that steely gaze, as if to say, "kiss my Starfleet issued butt, Leonard Nimoy."