ARCHER: I can't release the docking clamps. Full power to thrusters. (@Athena28: Lovely decor! Happy Holidays, all! )
ARCHER: The ship's about to blow. Get the hell out of here. (The elegant curved Seleya goes to pieces in a very bang.) ARCHER: Archer to shuttlepod two. Are you still in one piece?
Trip [OC]: We're fine, sir. See you back on Enterprise. [Later back on the Enterprise] Trip: We got over 60 kilos. That should be enough to line the forward hull.
ARCHER: It may be a while before Phlox finds a way to inoculate T'Pol. Take this to Cargo bay one. Store it in the biohazard locker.
Phlox: You got her out in time, Captain. Her synaptic pathways are mending nicely, but it will be a few days before she fully regains control of her emotions.
ARCHER: I'd like to talk with her. (Phlox wakes her with a hypospray) ARCHER: Phlox was able to help you. You're going to be okay.
PHLOX: They were beyond help. Their fate was sealed long before we arrived. (to Archer) Please don't be long. (leaves)
Archer: Yes and no. He collected a good supply of trellium, but it turns out it was trellium that poisoned the Vulcan crew and you.