| Travis: |
Where were you last night? |
Hoshi: |
I decided to turn in early. |
Travis: |
Well, you didn't miss much. |
Hoshi: |
What'd they show? |
Travis: |
Night of the Killer Androids. |
Hoshi: |
That bad? |
Travis: |
We got fifty thousand movies in the database. There must be something worth watching. |
Hoshi: |
You could always read a book. |
| Malcolm: |
Ensigns, enjoy the show last night? |
Travis: |
Ugh. |
Malcolm: |
Those are two hours of my life, I'd rather have back. |
| Fraddock: |
Can I help you? |
John: |
My name is Archer. I'm captain of the starship Enterprise. We are from Earth. We thought we'd introduce ourselves. |
Fraddock: |
Pleased to meet you. What do you want? |
| T'pol: |
When is this Great Plume due to erupt? |
Fraddock: |
Tomorrow. |
John: |
Mind if we join you? |
Fraddock: |
Its your time to waste. |
| John: |
Four months, three weeks, and. . . |
T'pol: |
Six days. |
Prah Mantoos: |
You've traveled a great distance in a short period of time. |
Trip: |
Warp five will get you where you're going pretty fast. |
| Hoshi: |
They're taking a tour of the ship. |
Travis: |
Looks like the captain's going all out. |
Malcolm: |
I hope he's not planning to show them the armory. |
Hoshi: |
Don't worry Lt, they don't look like the type who'd go around stealing military secrets. |
| Hoshi: |
Aren't you going to take the chair? |
Travis: |
What? |
Hoshi: |
You're in command. |
Travis: |
I'm fine right here. |
Hoshi: |
Haven't you ever wondered what it's like? |
Travis: |
I can wait 'till I'm promoted. |
Hoshi: |
Um kay. |
Travis: |
::Sits in Captain's chair:: |
Hoshi: |
Nice fit. |
Travis: |
Bridge looks a lot different from here. Think anyone would mind if I fired a torpedo? |
Malcolm: |
::Enters Bridge:: |
Malcolm: |
Permission to take my station? |
Travis: |
Sorry, sir. |
| Trip: |
See this swirling light? When anti-matter, and matter collide it creates a whole lot of energy. We channel that energy through those conduits over there. They lead to the two large glowing cylinders, you may have seen on the outside of the ship. |
Alien Pilgrim: |
The nacels. |
Trip: |
That's right. |
Alien Pilgrim: |
Which contain warp coils that create the subspace displacement field. |
Trip: |
I see you already know a thing or two about starship engines. |
Alien Pilgrim: |
I'm a warp field theorist. |
Trip: |
Oh! |
| Fraddock: |
If I told you, I did it, would there be some kind of reward? |
Archer: |
Thank you, Captain. |
Fraddock: |
Well, maybe, it was the cycle of renewal. |
| Daniels: |
I'm sorry about the mess. Sometimes I think my bunkmate majored in chaos theory. |
Archer: |
What is that? That doesn't look like Starfleet issue. |
Daniels: |
Because I'm not a member of Starfleet. Not that I wouldn't be honored to be one, sir. |
| Daniels: |
I work for a different kind of organization. We make sure that people like Silik don't interfere with historical events. |
Archer: |
I've never heard of a group like that. |
Daniels: |
That's because it doesn't exist yet. |
| Archer: |
Are you human? |
Daniels: |
More or less. |
| Daniels: |
He is a threat. And I need your help to capture him. |
Archer: |
You're nine hundred years in the future, and you need my help? |
| Archer: |
You're asking me to capture someone who just saved my ship. Why should I trust you? |
Daniels: |
You like your scrambled egss soft. Have I ever brought them to you any other way? |
| Trip: |
I always knew we'd be meeting people from other planets, but other centuries? You're not buying any of this are you? |
T'pol: |
If Daniels could travel through time, why not simply go back one more fay in the past? And prevent Silik from boarding this ship in the first place. |
Trip: |
Maybe that's plan B. |
T'pol: |
Or maybe he's not really from the future. |
Trip: |
Then why make up such a crazy story? |
T'pol: |
Could be trying to conceal his true intentions. |
Trip: |
I thought you scientists were supposed to keep an open mind. |
T'pol: |
There's a difference between keeping an open mind, and believing something because you want it to be true. |
Trip: |
What the hell's that supposed to mean? |
| Archer: |
Did they all take apart of the rituals? |
Phlox: |
As far as I could tell. But our eyes were closed most of the time. |
| Trip: |
So I take it your brother aint really an Orbital Engineer at Jupiter Station. |
Daniels: |
Actually I don't have a brother. |
Trip: |
And you didn't grow up in Illinois. |
Daniels: |
Oh, I'm from a place called Illinois, Sir. Just not the one you're familiar with. |
Trip: |
That's good to know Earth'll still be around in nine hundred years. |
Daniels: |
That depends on how you define Earth. |
Trip: |
Beg your pardon? |
| Trip: |
You know we've got a little pool going in engineering where we try to guess how far the ship will travel each day. I don't suppose you could give me a tip on tomorrow's distance. |
Daniels: |
I'm afraid we don't monitor events quite that closely. |
| Archer: |
It was Silik. I guess he decided not to try and kill me this time. |
Trip: |
He wasn't quite as generous when it came to Daniels. He's dead, sir. |
| Archer: |
Anything? |
Trip: |
I'm sorry, captain. I can't make heads or tails of most of this. These might represent Suliban biosigns, but I wouldn't bet on it. |
