"Unification" Line-by-Line

[Alienesse]

First Officer's log, stardate 45245.8. The Enterprise remains at Qualor Two as we continue to investigate the theft of a surplus Vulcan ship. The trail has led us to the former wife of a deceased smuggler.

 

[Ghost of Christmas Future]

[Piano bar]

(Riker takes a drink from the tray of a Zakdorn waiter, and goes over to a large, four-armed lady piano player)

Amarie: A new face.

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: Same one I've always had.

 

[Ghost of Christmas Future]

Amarie: And what would you like to hear?

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: Know some blues?

 

[Ghost of Christmas Future]

Amarie: Look at me, Mister. What do you think? Seven different shades of them. How about some Andorian blues? Suck salt?

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: Never cared for it.

 

[BlueStuff]

AMARIE: Good for you. Nasty habit. So who are you looking for?

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: Who says I'm looking for anybody?

 

[Ghost of Christmas Future]

Amarie: Your face. Your uniform. In a place like this.

 

[BlueStuff]

RIKER: Okay. I'm looking for you.

 

[Alienesse]

AMARIE: Oh, you just made my day.

 

[BlueStuff]

RIKER: I have to ask you about your husband.

 

[Ghost of Christmas Future]

Amarie: Well, it was nice while it lasted. Which husband?

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: The dead one, I'm afraid.

 

[Ghost of Christmas Future]

Amarie: Oh, you must be from the Enterprise. You destroyed his ship.

 

[BlueStuff]

RIKER: He was into some bad business. He took the evidence with him.

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: He was into some bad business. He took the evidence with him.

 

[BlueStuff]

AMARIE: His one endearing quality, he always cleaned up after himself. And what do you want from me?

 

[Alienesse]

RIKER: I was hoping you might know his business partners.