"Body and Soul" Line-by-Line

[Admiral Shran]

EMH-SEVEN: I scanned her before the aliens came aboard. Physiologically, she's fine. As for her consciousness I'm assuming it's submerged, but there's no way to be sure until I vacate her systems and conduct a neurological exam.

 

[Alienesse]

KIM: Then we need the mobile emitter.

 

[Admiral Shran]

EMH-SEVEN: This experience will make a fascinating article for the Starfleet medical journal. (touches forcefield) Ow!

 

[Alienesse]

KIM: Careful. That's not your body, remember?

 

[Admiral Shran]

EMH-SEVEN: I know Seven's senses were more acute than the average humanoid but, I had no idea. What is that?

 

[Alienesse]

KIM: What?

 

[Admiral Shran]

EMH-SEVEN: That smell.

 

[Alienesse]

KIM: I don't smell anything.

 

[Admiral Shran]

EMH-SEVEN: It could be an airborne toxin. Do you think they're trying to poison us? It's you.

 

[Alienesse]

KIM: It's been a busy day. I guess I'm perspiring a little.

 

[Admiral Shran]

EMH-SEVEN: A little? Seven's had a busy day too, and she's come through it smelling like the proverbial rose.

 

[Alienesse]

Captain's Log, Stardate 54238.3. We've completed our maintenance layover at the Maldorian station and we're on our way to rendezvous with the Delta Flyer. We expect to reach them in forty eight hours.

 

[Admiral Shran]

[Tuvok's quarters]

PARIS: Headache, fever, respiratory distress, tremors. Looks like some kind of virus.

 

[Alienesse]

TUVOK: It is not a virus.

 

[Admiral Shran]

PARIS: You want to tell me what's going on?

 

[Alienesse]

TUVOK: In the Doctor's database you'll find a medication under file theta twelve alpha. Please, replicate it immediately.

 

[Admiral Shran]

PARIS; You know I can't give out medicine without knowing what it's for.

 

[Alienesse]

TUVOK: If you must know, I am suffering from a neurochemical imbalance.

 

[Admiral Shran]

PARIS: An imbalance.

 

[Alienesse]

TUVOK: It is native to my species.