| Fr: |
Okay, Dix, we're cutting you loose.
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| P : |
That's welcome news.
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| Be: |
You better not try to leave Town.
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| P : |
If I leave Town, Town leaves with me. Hu... I get the feeling your friend
doesn't like me.
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| Fr: |
We know you're dealing with Redblock, Dixon? Take it from a friend.
It doesn't help your case.
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| P : |
Redblock? I'll keep it in mind. Thank you for helping me.
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| Fr: |
Forget it.
Hey, Dix. When you coming over for supper? The kids love to
see you. You know how much you love Sharon's cooking.
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| P : |
Soon, my friend. For the moment I have other duties.
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| Fr: |
Blond or brunette? Ha, Ha, Ha....
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| P : |
She's a lady all right. And her name is Enterprise.
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| Fr: |
Sounds like a working girl to me. I'll stop by the office with a
bottle of scotch. You can tell me all about her.
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| Cr: |
Have a good time?
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| P : |
I don't know. Sometimes it almost seemed too real. I must say you
wear it well. I'm glad you could make it.
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| Cr: |
Why, thank you, Mr. Hill.
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| P : |
Maybe we should be getting back to the Enterprize.
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| Cr: |
We are on the Enterprize.
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| P : |
Oh, yes, of course, so we are.
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| Cr: |
Do we have time to see your office?
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| P : |
Um, yes, of course. Why not?
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| Wh: |
Ah, Captain, ah... Mind if I join you?
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| Da: |
Hey, me too, Boss. I'd love to take a candy.
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| P : |
The holodeck makes excelent use of finite space.
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| Le: |
Oh, Mr. Hill, you have been avoiding me.
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| Wh: |
It's Felix Leech. It has to be.
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| Le: |
You know me, sir?
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| Wh: |
Well, I've read about you... many times.
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| P : |
I'm very sorry, Mr. Leech. But we have to be going. Call again tomorrow.
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| Le: |
Oh, you are being quite rude, Mr. Hill. You haven't even introduced
me to your charming companions.
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| P : |
That'll have to wait.
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| Le: |
But, we have business. Urgent business. You're not going to anywhere.
Not untill we have a little chat.
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| Le: |
Hey, I'm not a man to be toyed with, Mr. Hill. You were hired to
locate a certain object. I demand to know what you have done with it.
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| P : |
Well, I suppose a few moments longer. I'm afraid I can't help you, Mr.
Leech. The game is over.
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| Le: |
I assure you, this is not a game.
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| Wh: |
Take it from me, Leech. You'll never find it. Now, give me the gun.
Ah... But they're not real.
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| Cr: |
There's massive internal bleeding. We have to get him to Sickbay.
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| P : |
How could this happen?
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| Le: |
It will happen again, if you don't cooperate.
Oh, you, you struck me. How dare you? You'll find to be sorry. I
promise you. Redblock isn't going to like this.
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| Cr: |
If we don't get him to Sickbay, he will die.
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| P : |
Exit. Computer, Exit. Data, try the other exit in the hall.
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| Da: |
Computer, identify Exit. There is a programing malfunction. The
Computer refuses to indetify the Exits.
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| Cr: |
I'm losing his pulse.
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| P : |
Computer, this is the Captain. Computer, identify Exit.
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