Discussion in 'Enterprise' started by LeadHead, Sep 11, 2012.
T'Pol: It was a mistake. I apologise. (stands)
TRIP: Did it ever occur to you that you might have postponed the wedding because subconsciously you wanted to get out of it?
T'Pol: That would imply that my subconscious mind controls my decisions. It doesn't.
Trip: Well, it happens to humans all the time. Maybe you're picking up some of our bad habits.
(they're packing up to leave when Travis slips and falls back into the crater they blew)
Reed: Travis! (goes down to him)
Mayweather: I'm okay.
Travis screams in pain.
Mayweather: My knee.
Reed: You rest here.
Mayweather: I'm all right.
Reed: Okay. (helps him up) Well, let's get you to the pod. I'll come back for the gear if there's time.
Mayweather: At least take the core sample, we shouldn't go back empty handed.
(a white dawn is looming below the horizon)
Reed: Almost there.
TRAVIS: It might be faster without the suits.
Reed: Yes, and a lot colder.
(the sun has risen, there's a cracking sound)
REED: What's that? (they look down to see a network of cracks appearing in the ice in front of them. As they approach the pod, the cracks start to become crevasses)
Travis: I hope I never see snow again. (they climb aboard)
(trying to lift off, alarms bleeping, the pod falls through the weakened surface ice)
REED: You all right?
Travis: We should have never ignited the thrusters.
Reed: Well, it's not like we had a choice.
the comm system beeps as the ship shakes. Reed climbs to the helm.
Reed: Reed here.
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