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登場人物

Beverly Crusher:医療部長(艦で唯一、艦長に命令権限あり)
Data:アンドロイド(科学主任で第二副長)
Worf:セキュリティー、副チーフ(後のシーズンで主任になります)
Geordi La Forge:技術チーフ(「機関部長」とも。恋多き青年です^^;)
Dr.Maccoi(Spell?):旧スタートレックの医療部長


Cr: Naturally I've heard of your case. The visor appliance you wear is...
Ge: Is a remarkable piece of bioelectric engineering by which I, quote, see much of the EM specrum ranging from simple heat and infrared through radio waves etc. etc. and forgive me if I've said this lesson of a thousand of times before.
Cr: You've been blind all your life?
Ge: Um, hum. I was born this way.
Cr: And you've felt pain all the years that you've used this?
Ge: Um. They say it's because I use my natural sensors in different ways.
Cr: Well, I see two choices: the first is pain killers.
Ge: Which would affect how this works.
Cr: Um, hum.
Ge: No. And choice number two?
Cr: Exploratory surgery. Desensitize the brain areas troubling you.
Ge: Same difference. No, thank you, doctor.
Cr: I understand.
Ge: See you.

W: Yes, sir?
R: Where will I find commander Data?
W: Commander Data's on special assignment, sir. He's using our shuttlecraft to transfer an Admiral over to the Hood.
R: An Admiral?
W: He's been aboard allday, sir, checking over medical layout.
R: Why shuttlecraft? Why wouldn't he just beam over?
W: I suppose he could, sir. But the Admiral's a rather remarkable man.
M: You got some reason you want my atoms scattered all over space, boy?
Da: No, sir. But at your age, sir, I thought you shouldn't have to put up with the time and trouble of a shuttlecraft.
M: Hold it right there, boy.
Da: Sir?
M: What about my age?
Da: Sorry, sir, if that subject troubles you.
M: Troubles me? What's so damned troublesome about not having died? How old do you think I am, anyway?
Da: One hundred thirty-seven years, Admiral, according to Starfleet records.
M: Explain how you remeber that so exactly.
Da: I remember ever fact I'm exposed to, sir.
M: I don't see no points on your ears, boy? But you sound like a Vulcan.
Da: No, sir. I'm an android.
M: Um, Almost as bad.
Da: I thought it was generally accepted, sir, that Vulcans are an advanced and most honorable race.
M: They are, they're. And damn annoying at times.
Da: Yes, sir.
M: Well, this is a new ship. But she's got the right name. Now you remember that, you hear?
Da: I will, sir.
M: You treat her like a lady, and she'll always bring you home.

By Picard

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