(in her quarters, T'Pol stares at characters on a computer screen) [Mess hall] (Tucker selects a dish from the cabinet, then orders his drink from the dispenser) TUCKER: Milk, cold. (T'Pol enters) Catching up on your reading?
TUCKER: Tell me about it. I put out about a hundred fires in Engineering this afternoon and missed dinner. Then somebody told me Chef made a pecan pie, and suddenly my life brightened. It's been my favourite since I was a kid. Care for a bite?
TUCKER: What, Vulcans don't have a sweet tooth? It may not be good for the body, but it sure is good for the soul. Mmm, I feel better already. (T'Pol reads her PADD) Must be a real page turner. You all right?
T'POL: Vulcan chemists have only obtained small amounts. They've never been able to study it in detail.
^ skipped a few lines. ARCHER: This could be your chance. Can we collect a sample with the transporter? T'POL: Most of the eisilium deposits are at least twenty metres beneath the crust.