"Conspiracy" Line-by-Line

[Admiral Shran]

(Three sustained bursts from Beverly's phaser finally put Quinn down)
WORF: Are you all right?

 

[LeadHead]

La Forge: If I could see, I'd be seeing stars.

 

[Enterprise1981]

WORF: What is he?

 

[Orac]

Crusher: Let's find out.

[Later in Sickbay]

Crusher: Retinal scans are an exact match It really is Quinn.

 

[Enterprise1981]

LAFORGE: How can that be? The man picked me up like a rag doll.

 

[Orac]

Crusher: I'm going to have to do a complete internal scan.

 

[Admiral Shran]

LAFORGE: Keep me posted, Doctor, I'll be on the Bridge.

 

[Orac]

(She spots something at the back of Quinn's neck)

Crusher: What is that?

(A pointed something sticking out, wiggling)

 

[Admiral Shran]

[Ante room]

AARON: What do you know of conspiracies, Captain?

 

[Orac]

Picard: Not nearly enough, I suppose.

 

[Admiral Shran]

AARON: That's the charming thing about them, isn't it? When a machination is real, no one knows about it. And when it's suspected, it's almost never real.

 

[Orac]

Savar: Except, of course, in paranoid delusions for those who believe.

 

[Enterprise1981]

REMMICK: Sorry to interrupt. Dinner is served.

 

[Orac]

Aaron: Wonderful. Bantering with the Captain has given me quite an appetite.

 

[Admiral Shran]

PICARD: I need to contact my ship to let Commander Riker that we're about to sit down.

 

[Orac]

Savar: Of course, Captain. We'll wait for you at the table.

 

[Admiral Shran]

(Picard is left alone)
PICARD: Picard to Riker.

 

[Orac]

Crusher [OC]: Doctor Crusher here, Captain.

[Sickbay]

Crusher: May I speak freely?

 

[Admiral Shran]

[Ante room]

PICARD: I suppose I have little choice. Where's Riker?

 

[Orac]

Crusher [OC]: He was attacked by Quinn, or what we thought was Quinn.