Game "Darmok" TNG Line-by-line.

[mattman8907]

RIKER: Your action could be interpreted as an act of war.

 

[May 20]

TAMARIAN [on viewscreen]: Kiteo. His eyes closed. Chenza at court. The court of silence. Chenza!

 

[mattman8907]

RIKER: Is there any way to get through to them?

 

[Brennyren]

DATA: Not without further study.

 

[May 20]

RIKER: Close the channel, Mister Worf.

 

[mattman8907]

WORF: Gladly, sir.

 

[Orac]

Number 1: Worf, I want you to assemble a security team, take a shuttle down to the planet, bring back the captain.

 

[May 20]

WORF: Aye, Commander.

 

[Brennyren]

DATA: Sir, the Tamarians are fully capable of stopping a shuttle

 

[mattman8907]

RIKER: I'm aware of that. But disrupting our transporter beam and firing on a shuttle are two entirely different things. I'm betting they're not going to push it that far.

 

[May 20]

[Planet surface]

(It is night. Dathon has lit a cozy fire while Picard is only just getting his started when it goes out)
DATHON: Shaka. When the walls fell.

 

[mattman8907]

PICARD: Shaka indeed. What now, Captain? Will you attack me in my sleep? If I don't freeze to death first.

 

[Brennyren]

DATHON: Darmok of Kanza. Jalad of the Kituay.

 

[May 20]

PICARD: Picard of the Federation. Of the starship Enterprise. Of the planet Earth.

 

[Brennyren]

DATHON: Kadir beneath Mo Moteh.
(He casts some runes to make his mind up then lies down to sleep with his dagger. But Picard is pacing. Dathon gets up and throws a flaming brand toward him)

 

[Orac]

You didn't finish Captain Dathon's lines.

 

[Brennyren]

Sorry!

DATHON: Temba.

 

[Orac]

Picard: Temba? What does that mean? Fire? Does Temba mean fire?

 

[May 20]

DATHON: Temba. His arms wide.

 

[Brennyren]

PICARD: Temba is a person? His arms wide. Because he's holding them apart in, in generosity. In giving. In taking.