Star Trek: Voyager1995

[the Doctor thinks his programs is about to break down]

The Doctor:
[to Janeway] I've had something on my conscience for a long time. After I was first activated, I kept a record of what I considered to be your most... questionable command decisions. It's in my personal database. I hope you'll delete the file without reading it.

The Doctor:
[to Tuvok] Mr. Tuvok. I violated the most sacred trust between a physician and his patient. I told Mr. Neelix about the cutaneous eruption you developed on your...

[looks furtively around, realizing everyone else is listening]

The Doctor:
That was indiscreet. I hope you can forgive me.

The Doctor:
[to Kim] Ensign. At your recital last month, I told Lieutenant Torres that your saxophone playing reminded me of a wounded targ. I should have put it more delicately! I'm sorry!

The Doctor:
[pushing Kim aside] Seven.

Seven of Nine:
You should remain still.

The Doctor:
You have no idea how difficult it's been, hiding my true feelings all these years, averting my eyes during your regular maintenance exams.

[the Doctor's holomatrix starts to glitch]

The Doctor:
[falling on his knees] I know you could never have the same feelings for me, but I want you to know the truth. I love you, Seven.

[his program glitches again]

Seven of Nine:
Your cognitive algorithms are malfunctioning.

The Doctor:
[stands up and waves the others goodbye] Goodbye, my friends! Speak well of me!

[the Doctor disappears]

Captain Kathryn Janeway:
Is he...?

B'Elanna Torres:
No, I've got him.

[the Doctor reappears, with his hand still held up]

The Doctor:
What happened?

B'Elanna Torres:
I deleted the extraneous subroutines.

The Doctor:
I'm not going to decompile?

Captain Kathryn Janeway:
You'll probably outlive us all.

[hands him back his mobile emitter]

Tom Paris:
Doc - anything... else you'd like to confess?