"Blood Fever" Line-by-Line

[LeadHead]

Vorik: Not at all.

 

[Orac]

EMH: You seem much improved.

 

[LeadHead]

Vorik: Yes. Your holodeck therapy was very effective. I must compliment you on an innovative solution.

 

[Orac]

EMH: I'm pleased to hear that. This could be a viable alternative for space-faring Vulcans. When we get back, I'm sure Starfleet medical will, never hear about your personal experiences from me.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

VORIK: Thank you, Doctor. May I return to duty?

 

[LeadHead]

The Doctor: Soon, Ensign. I just need to run a few cortical scans.

Later, in sickbay, the Doctor presents his findings to Janeway.

The Doctor: Mister Voriks biochemical readings are stabilizing. They're not back to normal yet, but I believe he's made it through the worst of it. I'm ready to release him from sickbay.

 

[Orac]

EMH: Soon enough, Ensign. I'll need to run a few more cortical scans.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

[Sickbay]


EMH: Mister Vorik's biochemical readings are stabilizing. They're not back to normal yet, but I believe he's got through the worst of it. I'm ready to release him from Sickbay.

 

[Orac]

Janeway: Good work, Doctor. Will this treatment help B'Elanna as well?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

EMH: I don't see why not

 

[LeadHead]

Janeway: As soon as the away team gets back, I'll send her straight to you.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

EMH: I'll get to work designing the half-Klingon version of the program. There's a copious amount of information in the cultural database about their mating practices. Did you know that fracturing a clavicle on the wedding night is actually considered a blessing on the marriage?

 

[LeadHead]

Janeway: As a matter of fact, I didn't.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

EMH: I'm planning to do a comparative study of all these mating rituals. It really is fascinating, from a socio-biological point of view

 

[LeadHead]

Janeway: Im sure B'Elanna will appreciate your efforts, Doctor.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

[Cave]


TORRES: Where are we?

 

[Orac]

Paris: Still stuck in the cave, I'm afraid.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TORRES: The caves? The gallicite. Where's my tricorder?

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: No. We're not looking for the gallicite anymore. We're trying to get back to the ship, remember?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TORRES: No... I don't.