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The Forgotten Line-By-Line

TAYLOR: You told me I'd make a fine Chief Engineer someday.
 
TAYLOR: Then tell my parents that. Tell them about the practical jokes Rostov used to play, or that one time when I found that glitch in the injector assembly that everyone else missed? Tell them how hard I worked. Tell them how much you liked me. Why can't you look at me? Just remember me. Is that asking so much?
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TAYLOR: Why?
(Tucker wakes up again in his own quarters.)

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DEGRA: There's also evidence of chronometric distortion. Time travel.
 
ARBOREAL: No more than you seem to be determined to believe whatever he says. Now, I admit Archer's evidence is intriguing, but we barely know this human. Our contact from the future has helped us many times. She brought this council together.
 
ARBOREAL: I am not a fool, Degra. All I'm saying is that it'll take a little more than a few chronometric distortions to turn the Council against her.
 
ARBOREAL: Degra, I know you've had doubts about building the weapon. Don't let them cloud your judgment.
 
[Command centre]

(Degra is standing with T'Pol as Tucker works lying on the floor by the wall. The main display screen is a maze of fuzz and distortion)
T'POL: We've been working to reconstruct our database.
 
TUCKER: The pounding your ships gave us didn't help much. Try it now. I'm going to reset the optical subprocessors. That might clear it up. When we slipped through your detection grid, we got a look at the weapon you're building. An impressive piece of engineering. Hell, it'd take at least a thousand starships like Enterprise to blow up an entire planet. You know, I'd like to see the telemetry from the probe you launched against Earth.
 
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