Observer Effect Line-by-Line

[mattman8907]

HOSHI: (in Klingon)

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

(Trip watches her punching numbers on the keypad)

TRIP: I have no idea what you're saying, but you can't break the lockout code.

 

[sekundant]

HOSHI: Math is just another language.
(The red light goes green, the door opens and alarms go off in the corridor.)

 

[Athena28]

[Bridge]

REED: Quarantine breach on D deck. The Decon Chamber has been unsealed. Someone's overriding the safety interlocks.

 

[May 20]

ARCHER: Shut down all power to D deck. I want those doors sealed.

 

[Kertrats47]

[Corridor]

TUCKER: Hoshi, you have to stop. That's an airlock. You open those doors, we die.

 

[May 20]

HOSHI: Haye nuzhno skazat dosvidaniya.

The closest translation I can find is "I have to say goodbye."

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

The closest translation I can find is "I have to say goodbye."

That translation sounds spot on

TUCKER: Hoshi, come on.
(He takes hold of her, wraps his arms protectively around her, and she collapses in tears in his arms.)

 

[Athena28]

HOSHI: I need to tell them while there's still time.

 

[May 20]

TUCKER: The Captain won't let us down.

[Decon chamber]

TUCKER: Trip to whoever's out there. We're back.

 

[sekundant]

[Sickbay]

PHLOX: Commander, I want you to set your hypospray for three units of sonambutril.

[Hey all, at least we all are survivors of 2020. Stay safe! Live long and prosper! ]

 

[May 20]

TUCKER [on monitor]: That could drop a horse.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

JON: We can't risk Hoshi wandering off again. Especially since it seems she can override every security safeguard on Enterprise.

 

[sekundant]

[Decon chamber]

TUCKER: Yeah, she's full of surprises today.
(He injects her and she just slumps on the bed. He covers her with a blanket.)
TUCKER: Sweet dreams, Houdini.

[Sickbay]

TUCKER [on monitor]: Anything else?

 

[Kertrats47]

ARCHER: It's your turn, Trip.

 

[May 20]

TUCKER [on monitor]: Come on, Captain.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

PHLOX: Commander, the virus is incompatible with carbon-based life. It's attacking your bodies in ways I can't predict.

 

[May 20]

TUCKER [on monitor]: You think I'm going to wander off, too? Start opening the wrong doors?

 

[sekundant]

PHLOX: Not if you're sedated.

 

[May 20]

ARCHER: Sorry, Trip.