Discussion in 'Enterprise' started by LeadHead, Nov 25, 2013.
Phlox: That means there's only enough room for 2/3 of these cages.
T'POL: Perhaps some of your creatures could share.
Phlox: They'll eat each other. They're vital to my work and the health of the crew. I'm not accustomed to making emotional appeals. Please. Don't make me choose between them.
T'Pol: Alright. Twenty cubic metres.
Phlox: My Edosian slugs thank you.
(people are setting in either side of the walkway)
TUCKER: I'm afraid these aren't first class accommodations.
TAGRIM: They'll be fine, Commander. We're grateful for your hospitality.
Trip: We're going to have a lot of time to get to know each other. If you need anything, I'll be right over here. (Trip walks away)
GURI: I don't know the first thing about stellar cartography.
GURI: What if they begin to ask questions?
(Archer is doing some final packing when he pauses to watch the purple ribbon-like phenomenon approaching.)
Archer: Come in. (T'Pol enters) I didn't expect it to be beautiful. Too bad we don't have time to run some scans.
T'POL: We'll be inside the phenomenon for nearly 8 days. We can run all the scans we want. Lieutenant Reed has completed his modifications.
Archer: I'm a little nervous about shutting down the power grid.
T'POL: A single neutronic surge could overload the grid and damage critical systems.
Archer: I did a little research in the Vulcan database. That Class five storm a century ago involved the Starship T'Plana. Apparently, they couldn't outrun the wavefront. It was lost with all hands. I thought you said it was nearly destroyed.
T'POL: I must have remembered incorrectly.
Archer and T'Pol exit the ready room and enter the bridge, which is empty except for Reed. Archer takes the helm.
Archer: Bridge to Commander Tucker.
Trip [OC]: Go ahead.
Archer: Ready for the hand off?
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