"Time's Arrow" Line-by-Line

LAFORGE: Commander.
(Data's headless body is lying on the floor, clutching the cane)

 

RIKER: Mister Worf?

 

WORF [OC]: Yes, Commander.

 

RIKER: Make that six to transport.

 

[Transporter room]

CLEMENS: Where are we now?

 

RIKER: The Federation Starship Enterprise. Ensign, call security. I want an escort for this man.

 

CLEMENS: Security? What for? Are you afraid I'm going to go around stealing things?

A werewolf!

 

RIKER: It's a long story, Mister Worf. I'll brief you later.

 

LAFORGE: Let's have Data's body taken to the science lab. I'll try and reattach the head we have.

 

CRUSHER: Geordi, that head is over five hundred years old.

 

LAFORGE: Yeah, but it's the best chance we've got.

 

RIKER: I want Mister Clemens kept under escort at all times.

 

TROI: Commander, perhaps I could handle that. I'd be happy to take Mr. Clemens to his quarters.

 

RIKER: Good idea. If you would accompany the Counsellor.

 

CLEMENS: Madame, I'd be delighted. So this is a space ship? You ever run into Halley's comet?

 

[Cavern]

(Guinan is just coming round)
PICARD: Gently. Don't sit up too quickly.

 

GUINAN: Where'd everybody go?

 

PICARD: I hope they're all safely back on the Enterprise by now.

 

GUINAN: But you're still here.

 

Picard: You were hurt. I had to make sure you were alright.