EMH: He'll be fine, but I'm surprised he didn't asphyxiate. I told you eight minutes on that deck, not eight and a half, not nine, and certainly not twelve.
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Janeway: Would you rather have an indoor nebula? If we didn't stop it then and there it would have flooded another two decks. B'Elanna, engines.
Janeway: Route all available power to the good one.
EMH: The alveoli in your lungs have been chemically burned. I want you off your feet for the next forty eight hours.
EMH: There are seven other crew members on board. You're Captain. Delegate.
Janeway: Inject me with trioxin. That should help me breathe a little easier. B'Elanna, stand by for the transfer.
TORRES: Right.
EMH: Trioxin is used in emergency situations as a stop-gap measure. Your lungs have suffered serious damage. They need to be treated properly. Doctor's orders.
The Doctor: Aye, aye. It's your body. Who am I to judge? I'm only the Chief Medical Officer. What do I know?
[Krenim Timeship - Annorax's chambers : Chakotay enters]
ANNORAX: Well, you look rested.
ANNORAX: Well, you look rested.
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ANNORAX: He should have been here by now. No doubt he's making himself difficult. I've never seen such an intransigent young man.
Anoraks: With some degree of dignity and restraint. Your crewmate has none.
CHAKOTAY: What do you want from us?
ANNORAX: At the moment, information.
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