| P : |
Well, Number One?
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| R : |
It was Lore, sir. Same facial twitch we've seen all along.
Lying unconscious on the floor exactly as Data had described.
And then he suddenly became violent apparently(probably?) sensing that Wesley
and I were present.
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| We: |
Or is it Lore pretending to be Data faking at all.
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| P : |
Oh, I asked Commander Riker's report, acting Ensign Crusher. I think
it now seems clear that you are unable to function within the
limits all that appointment.
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| Ge: |
Captain.
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| Ta: |
Deflector shield's holding, sir.
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| P : |
Main photon torpedos to ready. Main phasors to ready. Go to red
alert, please.
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| Wo: |
Torpedos are waiting, sir.
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| Lo: |
No, Captain. Let me talk to it.
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| P : |
You didn't say you could do that. Affirmative. Talk to it.
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| Lo: |
Open hailing frequencies. Crystal form. I identify myself as Data,
advising you to stop your attack. The humans here are powerful,
capable of injuring or even destroying you.
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| Ge: |
Now I call that communicating.
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| Lo: |
Suggest moving fast to confirm what I told it, sir. Permission to use
the large transporter in cargo room 3. There I can beam up some living
pattern, perhaps a large tree.
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| R : |
Which should be over(?) the next entity.
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| Lo: |
That's correct, Riker. Our ship's phasors will then blast and
disintegrate it, proving we are dangerous.
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| P : |
Make it so.
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| Lo: |
Sir?
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| P : |
Do it.
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| We: |
Sir, I know this might finish me as acting Ensign. But...
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| P : |
Shut up, Wesley. Lieutenant, could you get security team let me know
what he does?
Ta: Aye, sir.
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| Cr: |
'Shut up, Wesley'?
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| P : |
Doctor?
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| We: |
And since I am finished here, sir. May I point out...
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| Cr: |
Shut up, Wesley.
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| We: |
That everything that I have said would've listened to if it became
from an adult officer. Request permission to return to my quarters.
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| P : |
Agreed. Doctor, go with him.
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| Cr: |
You're putting me off the Bridge.
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| P : |
I am asking you to keep an eye on your son during(?) all of this, Doctor.
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