遂にピカードも感染。ドクタークラッシャーとピカードのやりとりはみものですね。
ピカードのこういう態度は、シリーズを通してここでしか見られないのでは
ないでしょうか？
| Cr: |
No, no. I must find the answer. I've go to find the answer.
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| Wo: |
Captain, tractor beam. We just locked on to the Tsiolkovsky.
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| P: |
Captain to .... Wesley, Wesley Crusher, come in.
Ah, good, Data. At least you're functioning?
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| Da: |
Fully, Captain.
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| P: |
Data, intoxication is a human condition. Your brain is different,
It's not the same as.
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| Da: |
We're more alike than unlike, my dear Captain. I have pores. Humans
have pores. I have finger prints. Humans have finger prints. My
chemical nutrients are like your blood. If you prick me, do I not leak?
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| P: |
Doctor!
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| Cr: |
Captain, can I see you in your ready room? It's a private matter.
No, actually it's an urgent one.
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| P: |
But..Damn it.
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| P: |
Now, Doctor!
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| Cr: |
I believe I've become infected myself, Captain.
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| P: |
Do you know what the infection is?
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| Cr: |
Ha!
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| P: |
C'mon, quickly!
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| Cr: |
Sorry. It is definitely like alcohol intoxication. The same
lack of good judgement? For example, right now, I find you extreamly,
extreamly. Of course we haven't a time for that sort of thing.
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| P: |
What sort of thing?
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| Cr: |
Oh, God! Would I love to show you.
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| P: |
Doctor! There must be a cure, some formula, hum hum um...
similar to the old one.
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| Cr: |
Damn it, damn it, Captain! My dear Captain. You owe me something.
You do realize that, don't you? I'm a woman. I haven't had the
comfort of a husband, a man.
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| P: |
Not now, Doctor! Please!
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| Wo: |
What we're seeing, sir, is a huge chunk of star's surface blown away.
Heading for us.
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| P: |
Take us...
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| R: |
Are you all right, sir?
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| P: |
Worf, you do know what to do, take us uh....
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| R: |
Take us out of here.
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| P: |
Right.
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| Wo: |
The controls are still off-line, sir.
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| P: |
Override.
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| Wo: |
Same result, sir.
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| R: |
Wes, come in, please. Wesly Crusher, this is Riker, this is
urgent, come in, please!
Engineering, urgent! We must have ship's power.
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| Ce: |
These are control chips! Bridge from Engineering.
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| R: |
The star is still collapsing. We're directly in the path...
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| Ce: |
I can't help you, Bridge. Someone here has yanked out all
the control chips.
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| We: |
It was an adult who did it.
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| Wo: |
Sir, I estimate 14 minutes until that mass gets you.
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| Ce: |
No way, sir. I can not replace these chips in 14 minutes,
two hours, three maybe.
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| We: |
Data could assemble them back faster.
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| P: |
What? What's that? What's that, Wesley?
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| We: |
Oh there's simple iso-linear chips, sir, to Data anyway. He could
shuffle them like cards.
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| R: |
C'mon, Data, hurry!
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