| R : |
Mr. Worf, you're with me.
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| Wo: |
These blast patterns are consistent with the type-3 disruptor.
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| R : |
Great. That narrows it down to Romulan, Breen, and Klingon.
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| Wo: |
Over here! It's all right. Do not struggle.
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| R : |
Okay. We're right here. Got ya. I'm Commander William Riker
from the Starship Enterprise.
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| So: |
Soran, Dr. Tolian Soran.
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| R : |
Who attacked you, Doctor?
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| So: |
I don't know. It all happened so fast.
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| ??: |
Commander? Better take a look at this.
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| Wo: |
Romulans.
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| Ge: |
Data, whatever possessed you to push her in the water in the
first place?
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| Da: |
I was attempting to get into the spirit of things. I thought it
would be amusing. Spot. Is she still angry?
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| Ge: |
I'd stay out of sickbay for a couple of days if I were you.
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| Ge: |
Data, you're not actually thinking about using that thing, are
you?
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| Da: |
I have considered it for many months, and in light of my recent
episode with Dr. Crusher, now may be the appropriate time.
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| Ge: |
I thought you were worried about it overloading your neural net.
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| Da: |
That is true. However, I believe my growth as an artificial
life form has reached an impasse. For 34 years, I have endeavored to
become more human, to grow beyond my original programing. Still, I
am unable to grasp such a basic concept as humor. This emotion chip
may be the only answer. Geordi.
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| Ge: |
All right. Listen, at the first sign of trouble, I'm gonna
deactivate it. Agreed?
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| Da: |
Agreed.
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