E2 Line-By-Line

T'POL: You've become quite skilled with the postures I've shown you.

 

TUCKER: You told me it takes years to master neuro-pressure. I'm not that quick a study.

 

T'POL: I've taught you all I can.

 

(Tucker sits down in front of her.)
TUCKER: Look, truth is I'm sleeping fine. I ain't come for neuro-pressure, I came because I'm worried about you.

 

TUCKER: You've been keeping to yourself a lot lately, even more than usual. You spend every free moment in your quarters, you even asked Chef to bring your meals here.

 

T'POL: The Mess hall's heavily damaged. Where do you suggest I eat?

 

TUCKER: Come on, you've got to admit you've been avoiding me ever since the two of us... you know... when we...

 

T'POL: Had sexual relations.

 

TUCKER: That's real romantic when you put it that way.

 

So droll!

T'POL: I told you, what happened was an exploration, not the prelude to an intimate relationship.

 

T'POL: Neither did I.

 

TUCKER: You helped me get through a rough patch, and I'm grateful. I just stopped by to see if I could return the favor.

 

T'POL: I appreciate your concern, but I'm fine.

 

[Command centre]

REED: Degra said these Kovaalans have only one or two ships inside the nebula.

 

T'Pol: It would appear that his information is out of date. There are at least half a dozen ships.

 

T'POL: Within sixty thousand kilometres

 

ARCHER: We'll ionise the hull. That should mask our approach for a while.