Discussion in 'Voyager' started by leandar, May 30, 2013.
BURKE: All right, Doctor. Now get to work. You know what we're looking for.
EMH: Very well. She'll try to resist. I'll have to restrain her.
RANSOM: I deleted his ethical subroutines. He'll be a little more co-operative now. Keep me posted.
EMH: Aye, Captain. This way, please.
JANEWAY: It's not exactly Shakespeare, but it gets the point across.
Chakotay: A small olive branch is still an olive branch.
JANEWAY: Run this through to your translation matrix.
CHAKOTAY: Set your weapons down.
CHAKOTAY: Somebody's got to start trusting somebody around here.
Janeway: Belay that order. I appreciate your optimism, but in this case, weapons.
KIM: Ready to transmit.
Janeway: Drop shields, Bridge only. Go ahead, Harry.
A Rift forms toward the front of the bridge, an alien flies through right toward Harry, who is frightened, but keeps his cool at his station. Everyone on the bridge aims theirs phasers at the alien, ready to fire. After a few seconds, the alien flies back into the rift and the rift vanishes.
Janeway: Raise shields.
KIM: If they understood our message, they haven't responded.
JANEWAY: There's your response. Activate another deflector pulse.
TUVOK: Shields are holding at 62 percent.
JANEWAY: That should buy us another few minutes of peace and quiet. I suggest we make the most of it. Focus your efforts on repairing the warp drive. We've got to find the Equinox.
CHAKOTAY: If it's all the same to you I'd like to take another stab at the message. If we can reroute...
JANEWAY: They're not listening, Chakotay. We should be tracking Ransom, not tinkering with adverbs.
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