SCOTT
... "in the way"... used to be engineers had a little respect for each other... used to matter if a man -- (The door CHIMES.)
SCOTT
What do you want? (TROI ENTERS.)
TROI
Is this a bad time? (SCOTT's demeanor softens with her)
SCOTT
Oh... uh, no. Captain Montgomery Scott at your service. What can I do for you?
TROI
Deanna Troi, ship's counselor... and actually I'm here to see if there's anything I can do for you.
SCOTT
Why... thank you, Lass. But I'm set for now. The quarters are more than adequate... the replicator is a wonder...
TROI
I'm glad you're comfortable... But I was actually more interested in how you feel.
SCOTT
How I feel?
TROI
Yes. It would be perfectly normal to feel disoriented, confused or even frightened following the kind of extraordinary experience you've just had.
SCOTT
I suppose it's been... a little bewildering, yes.
TROI
I'm sure you have a lot of questions about what's happened over the last seventy-five years... if you'd like, I could help you access some of our historical records... maybe you could discover what happened to your family... or friends.
SCOTT
I'm... not ready for that just yet. It's a hard thing to realize that everyone ye once knew is probably... (He trails off)... Pardon me for asking... but what exactly is a... Ship's Counselor?
TROI
I'm here to take care of the emotional well-being of our crew... (Smiling) and of our guests.
SCOTT
And you're an officer?
TROI
Yes. They started assigning counselors to starships about forty years ago when they realized that the pressures of extended space travel -- (She's interrupted)
SCOTT
You're a psychologist.
TROI
Among other things.
SCOTT
La Forge sent you here, didn't he? I may be old, but I'm not crazy.
TROI
Geordi didn't send me and I know you're not crazy.
SCOTT
You're damned right I'm not, and I don't need a ship's counselor, or a psychologist, or whatever else you are. I know what I need and it's not here.
With that, Scott heads for the EXIT