Discussion in 'Enterprise' started by LeadHead, Jul 11, 2012.
Phlox: Medically speaking, there's no accounting for taste.
HOSHI: Thanks anyways.
Phlox: I think I can help you, Ensign, but it would mean going into Mister Reed's medical record. That information is confidential.
HOSHI: I'm under direct orders from the Captain. Couldn't you make an exception?
Phlox: Under the circumstances, I suppose it wouldn't hurt. I've made it a point to study each crewman's medical history, and i remember noticing that Lieutenant Reed suffers from a number of allergies. Lets see, dust mites, oak pollen, tropical grasses. Ah ha, here it is. He's averse to various plant enzymes, including bromalin.
HOSHI: What does all of this have to do with what he likes to eat?
Phlox: Over the last several years he's been taking regular injections so that his body can tolerate bromalin.
HOSHI: A plant enzyme.
HOSHI: Found in?
PHLOX: Among other things, pineapple.
Hoshi: Pineapple! (heads for the door)
PHLOX: This doesn't mean it's his favorite food.
HOSHI: It's close enough. Thank you, Doctor.
T'Pol: It's them.
ARCHER: Where are they?
T'POL: Closing from astern, 20,000 meters, 15,000...
TRAVIS: Should I try evasive manoeuvres?
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