"All Good Things..." Line-by-Line

Chilton: ""Aye, sir.

 

PICARD: So, you kept the name.

 

Beverly: "I've prepared quarters for you on Deck 5. You might want to get some rest."

 

Picard: No, I'm fine. I don't need rest.

 

Beverly: Nell, please escort the Ambassador to his quarters.

 

PICARD: Look, you are treating me as if I am an invalid. I do have a few years left in me yet. I do not want to be led around, and I do not want to be patronized.

 

BEVERLY: You're right. I'm sorry.

 

Picard: And now I'll go and get some rest.

 

(Picard leaves)

Beverly: How long since his last neurological scan?

 

Geordi: I'm not sure, but I wouldn't try suggesting it. He says he's not taking any more damn tests.

 

CRUSHER: Do you really think he's moving through time?

(silence)

I'm not sure I do either. But he's Jean-Luc Picard and if he wants to go on one more mission, that's what we're going to do.

 

Picard (In the turbo lift): We’ll find the anomaly. I know we will. (He steps of the lift into the past , the bridge of the 1701D.) Report.

 

O'Brien: We're nearing the coordinates you gave me, sir.

 

PICARD: Is there anything unusual in the vicinity, Mister Data?

 

Data: How would you define “unusual”, Sir? Every region of space has it’s own unique properties that cannot be found anywhere else.

 

PICARD: There should be a barrier of some sort nearby. A large plasma field, highly disruptive.

 

Data: Nothing sir.

 

PICARD: This is the right time, the right place. He should be here now.

 

Tasha: Who, sir?

 

PICARD: Q! We're here! This has gone on long enough! Counselor, do you sense an alien presence?