"It was not my intention to order gagh, sir," Data replies, with the air of a man who is not actually disappointed at receiving it anyway, which just ain't right. "To my knowledge it is an acquired taste, though I have known several humans to develop it." Several is an optimistic way to put it.

Still, Data gives the man what he is almost certain is an encouraging smile (it's not), trying to offer up the plate again. One of the worm-like creatures manages to wiggle up over his thumb and he has to flick it sternly back into the center of the dish. Don't knock it until you try it, Trip! "The replicator appears to be malfunctioning."