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From: TAB129@psuvm.psu.edu (Todd Alan Bobenrieth)
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Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative
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Subject: BarTrek II: The Sequel
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Message-ID: <91343.135606TAB129@psuvm.psu.edu>
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Date: 9 Dec 91 18:56:06 GMT
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Organization: Penn State University
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Hello, once again and welcome to part two of the much heralded parody...
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BarTrek. I won't take the time to give a list of who is who again..that is
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on part one. So without any further adieu...here comes BarTrek II.
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Last time on BarTrek...
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Picard: I am Jean-Luc Picard.
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Crew: Ewwwwwwww!
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Data: We...are...computer...locked...and...heading...to...the...Neutral...
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Zone.
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Q: Why, my name is Q of the famous Q Continuum.
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Picard: Beverly, I've so missed you. It's been o'er a fortnight since we last
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gazed into each others eyes.
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Daimon Bach: In fact, I wish to buy your ship. How much do you want for your
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En-ter-prise?
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Picard: I need you to beam over to the Ferengi ship. There are...casualties
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that they are unequipped to deal with.
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Bach: You will pay for this, Pee-card!!!
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Picard: Diane...urr.. Tasha...
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and now the conclusion.
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Sela: Well, Captain Picard. It seems as though fate has dealt you a rather
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savage blow.
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Riker: She even talks like Tasha.
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Picard: Romulan Commander...we are amazed at how much you look like our former
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friend, Tasha Yar.
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Sela: That is not surprising. I have speculated that it doesn't take much to
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impress you.
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Picard: Kindly explain yourself.
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Sela: You are the ones who tresspassed into our space.
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Picard: I mean why you so much look like Tasha Yar.
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Sela: Because the woman you knew as Tasha Yar was my sister at a Convent on
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Bostonia.
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We close in on Riker's face. He looks dumbfounded as the screen fades to black.
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Run opening sequence.
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Fade into an exterior shot of the Enterprise confronted by five Romulan
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Warbirds.
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Cut to the Main Bridge of the Enterprise.
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Picard: A convent? A Romulan at a convent? That is like a Klingon at Alcoholics
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Anonymous!
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Worf burps his approval.
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Sela: Regardless of your nonrational human prejudices, I am the sister of Tasha
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Yar.
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Riker: How can you prove you are Tasha's sister?
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Sela: Beam me over to your ship and I will prove it.
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Riker: Oh, let me beam her, Captain, it's been so long.
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Picard: Hmmmm. I don't know if that would be wise. I'll beam her.
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Data: You know, ah, the process of beaming was first introduced by...
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Picard throws a lollypop at Data, who ducks and puts his head through the
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control panel.
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Picard: You have the bridge, Number Twelve.
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Riker: OK...
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Picard glances back once then gets in turbolift.
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Riker: Well, looks like I'm in command now. As my first order of the day...
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Troi..get undressed.
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Troi gasps and we cut to Transporter Room 3.
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Picard: Are you ready, Mr. O'Brien?
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For all intents and purposes, O'Brien will be played by Leslie Nielson.
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O'Brien: Ah, ready for what, sir?
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Picard: To beam the Romulan Commander...
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O'Brien: Ah, I'm not really into Romulans..anyway..I'm on duty.
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Picard: No, I mean to beam her over to this ship...
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O'Brien: Oh..I realize that.....now...
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Picard: Prepare to energize.
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O'Brien takes out a bottle of Gatorade.
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O'Brien: Ready, sir.
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Picard: Engage.
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Suddenly the ship lurches forward a little.
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Picard(taps his Comm Badge): Not you, Mr. LaForge.
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Geordie(voice only): Sorry, sir.
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Picard: Now, Mr. O'Brien.
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O'Brien: What, sir?
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O'Brien: Oh..right.
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O'Brien punches some buttons and a figure materializes on the transporter
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platform.
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Sela: Well, Captain Picard. I guess you didn't expect to see me here.
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Picard: Realizing that I didn't know you existed it would be impossible for me
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to expect you showing up. When you think of it, your sentence was
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irrational.
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Sela: Don't try to outwit me, Picard. I am ten times smarter and much more
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sophisticated than you.
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O'Brien(whispers to Picard): She's got you there, sir.
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Picard: Romulan Commander, what is your name?
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Sela: My name is Sela, and what I told you about Yar and I was factual.
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Picard: Well, lets take you down to sick bay and get some proof.
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O'Brien takes Picard arm in arm.
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O'Brien: Ok, lets go.
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Picard: Not you and I,Transporter Chief...Sela and I.
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O'Brien: Aha.
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O'Brien lets go of Picard and turns to walk away but bumps into the wall.
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Picard: After you...(motions for Sela to exit)
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Cut to sickbay where an unnamed doctor is examining Sela.
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Dr. Nobody: All test are positive...she is Tasha's sister.
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Picard: Well, it seems as though we have a situation here.
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Sela: And now I request that you call a staff meeting so I can tell you my
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plans.
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Picard: Alright, we shall meet at 0800 hours.
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(Commercial-probably DoubleMint gum and a preview of Beverly Hills 90125)
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Fade into the conference room with the main characters sitting around a table.
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Picard: I have asked you all to assemble here to listen to what Sela has to
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say.
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Worf: Alright, but lets try to make it quick, I have an appointment with
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Ten Forward at 0830.
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Sela: As you all know, Tasha Yar attended a convent on Bostonia many years ago.
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Riker: Yeah, and I'm the one that had to go rescue her.
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Picard: Will...(waves him off)
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Sela: Well, what no one else knew was that her father secretly married a
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Romulan Princess who conceived a child.
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Riker: Oh great, a Rihannsu Princess.
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Sela: I was that child. During the time that Tasha was at that convent, I
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secretly replaced her at the prayer conventions and all social gatherings
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that occured.
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Picard: But how did you pass as Tasha with those ears of yours?
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Sela takes a pair of earmuffs out of her purse.
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Picard: Well, we are rightfully confused, but the next thing we wish to know is
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why we have been brought together.
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Sela: Exactly...and here is your answer. (opens a communicator) Sub-Commander
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Gary...you may decloak now. Captain if you will kindly look on your
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monitors.
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Picard switches on the viewscreen and suddenly a strange ship that resembles a
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small pub decloaks...the words Gary's Tavern blink on a neon sign.
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Picard: Gary's Tavern!!! What is the meaning of this???
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Gary: Well, Captain Picard..it seems as though we finally got the upperhand.
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Picard: Mr. Data, tell us everything we know about the IRV Gary's Tavern and
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her crew.
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Data:(stands up) Hey, sure thing, Johnny. The IRV Gary's Tavern is one of our
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oldest enemies. If memory serves, it, ah.. once tried to steal the
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Tecumsah Statue on Massachussetts IV. Its commander, Gary is a Romulan
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trouble shooter who has destroyed a whole bunch of Federation ships.
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Riker: What do you mean a whole bunch?
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Data: You know, a lot....
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Picard: Understood, Mr. Data. Proceed.
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Data: Thank you, sir. The last time anyone in the Federation saw his ship,
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it was in a fight with a Klingon Bird of Prey, the, ah, IKV Snott.
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It was said to have been severly damaged and fleeing back to Rom space.
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Picard: Apparently not as damaged as reported.
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Gary: That's right, Picard. And now we are back to make sure that our revenge
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is complete.
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Picard: Data, you may sit down now.
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Data goes to sit down but his chair is pulled out from under him. As he hits
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the floor, Q returns in a flash.
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Q: Did you think I forgot about you?
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(Commercial-The Medicare Bracelet for lazy people, etc.)
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Picard: Q, I don't understand why you brought us here. The events that have
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transpired today are just irrelevant. (Breaks out in a cold sweat after
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saying that word for some reason)
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Q: I don't know, I thought it would be fun.
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Troi: I sense something good is on television. (changes the channel on the
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viewscreen to the Fashion Channel)
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Riker turns off television and Troi gives him a hateful look.
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Picard: Look, Q...I realize that you must be pretty powerful...
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Q is pulling rabbits out of a tophat and they disappear as he throws them into
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the air.
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Picard: ...But just maybe you will send us home now?
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Q: Nope, you have got to settle this with the Romulans.
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Worf tries to growl but ends up belching.
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Q: With that in mind, I'm leaving now.(disappears)
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Suddenly an dozen eggs materialize above Data's head and crack open as they
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hit him.
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Q: Don't think I won't be back.
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Geordie: I probably wouldn't remember his name anyway.
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Sela: So, Captain Picard. I think it would be best now if you would beam me
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back to my ship and follow us to Romulus.
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Picard: I suppose that would be the prudent thing to do.
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Screen goes black, when it fades back in, the words "One Minute Later" appear.
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We are now on the bridge where Worf is tapping a new keg, Data is again
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chattering endlessly to Geordie and Riker is trying to make a move on
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Troi. Picard is in his ready room.
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Riker: Captain, we are picking up a subspace message from Starfleet Command.
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Picard: I'll take it in here.
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Riker: Ok, sir.
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Picard switches on the little viewscreen and the Federation symbol is on.
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Suddenly the screen switches to show circles traveling across the bottom of the
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screen then a big circle forms in the center and Admiral Johnson walks in
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the middle and sits down at a chair. For all intents and purposes Johnson
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will be played by Sean Connery.
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Picard: Admiral Johnson, so nice to see you again.
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Johnson: Yesh, Picard..it ish good to shee you again.
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Picard: I guess you know of our present situation.
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Johnson: Yesh, Captain. Shtarfleet headquartersh picked up your dishtressh
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shignal shome time ago. We are shending a fleet to rescue you now.
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Picard: I see. Well, we will be waiting and praying, sir.
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Johnson: Johnshon out.
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Picard switches off the viewer and walks out to the main bridge.
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Riker is sitting in the Captain's chair trying to glance down Troi's uniform.
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Picard: Number Twelve...
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Riker stands up quickly.
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Riker: Yeah...
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Picard: Starfleet is sending a fleet to rescue us, so we had better lock down
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for a bout of fisticuffs.
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Riker: A what?
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Geordie: It means we are going to have a little skirmish with the Romulans.
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Everybody looks at Geordie.
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Geordie: Well, that's what Data told me.
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Data sorta slouches down in his chair for the eminent onrush of objects that
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will be thrown at him.
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Picard: This is your Captain speaking...
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A great wave of Ewwwwww comes over the intercom.
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Picard: All stations prepare for battle, help is on the way.
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We see multiple shots of people getting ready for battle...
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Torpedoes are being readied, phaser banks are being recharged, O'Brien is
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trying to fit a leg into a wet suit(several pairs are scattered on the floor in
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front of him), Worf brings a new keg onto the bridge and sets it under his
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control panel.
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Worf: Hey, there's a message coming from one of the Romulan ships.
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Picard: Which one?
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Worf looks dazed as he searches the control panel.
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Worf: Geez, captain, I dunno.
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Picard: Well, put it on screen.
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The viewscreen comes on and Sela looks upset.
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Sela: You were talking to your headquarters and now you are powering up your
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ship.
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Riker: So?
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Picard slaps the top of his head and Riker takes out his mirror and straightens
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out his hair.
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Picard: You can't expect us to simply submit to you.
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Sela: Why not? Commander Riker did at the Convent...
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Everyone turns to look at Riker, who is turning red.
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Picard: We can't allow you to take control of a Federation starship.
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Troi: We could set the self destruct and beam to their ship. And then when
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they come over here...boom.
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Picard: No, too cliched.
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Worf: I know of a way that we can avert all this?
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Picard: Oh? how?
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Worf: Romulan Commander...I would like to buy each one of your crew...(looks in
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his checkbook)...a ...drink...Hmmm. But since I lack the resources, I'll
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just buy one for my pal, Data.
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Data: Thank you, Worfy...don't mind if I do. (walks back to Worf's station)
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Sela: Your foolishness bores me, Captain. But soon you will be slaves to the
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Empire and your ship will lead the attack on the Federation.
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Geordie(whipers to Data, who has returned with a mug): The joke's on her...
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this ship can't run by itself...(snickers)
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Picard: Close channel.
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Screen returns to view of Romulan escorts.
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Cut to Ten Forward
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Guinan: So what'll it be, Worf?
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Worf: Just open up the taps and....you can take the shift off.
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Riker comes in and sits down by Worf.
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Riker: Hey, Worf...funny seeing you here.
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Worf: What's funny about that?
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Riker: Ah, never mind. I was just wondering, what is your opinion of this Sela?
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Worf: She is snotty.
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Riker: Snotty?
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Worf: Did I pronounce it wrong?
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Riker: No, but I mean...do you think she really is Tasha's sister?
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Worf: It's hard to say, Commander. She seems as obnoxious as Tasha was.
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Riker: Hmmm...maybe I should pay her a visit.
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Cut to Bridge of the IRV T'Spoon where Riker suddenly materializes.
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Sela: What is the meaning of this intrusion.
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Riker: Sela..you know how I felt about ...you..or Tahsa...or whoever...why
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are you trying to harm us?
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Sela: I couldn't get a job on any other show since leaving...I needed the
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money.
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Riker: You could sub for Carson...everybody else has.
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Rom #1: Commander Sela, the Enterprise is hailing us.
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Sela: As all males should.
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Rom #1: No, I mean they want to talk to us.
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Sela: Oh...put them on screen.
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The screen comes on with a shot of the bridge of the Big E.
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Picard: Commander Riker has beamed over to your ship.
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Sela: No, you're kidding.
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Picard: I am serious...oh, there you are Number Twelve.
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Riker: Hey, sir.
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Picard: What are you over there for.
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Riker: Trying to talk to Sela.
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Picard: Are you having much luck?
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Riker: I just got here.
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Picard: Try to convince her to go away.
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Riker: Sir, she's standing right here. (motions toward Sela)
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Picard: Oh..I knew that. Carry on.
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Suddenly the bridge shutters and Picard falls down.
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Sela: Why did you fall down.
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Picard: Gravity.
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LaForge: Sir, we just shook. Could it be an earthquake?
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Picard: Highly unlikely, Mr. LaForge. Mr. Worf, what happened?
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Worf: A ship has just come out of warp and fired on us.
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Picard: What kind of ship.
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Worf: A big one.
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Picard: Oh...well, put it on screen.
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The screen changes to a shot of a gigantic cube shaped vessel.
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Picard: Mr. Worf, open hailing frequencies with that ship.
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Worf: Ok.
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Worf touches a few buttons.
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Worf: They aren't responding sir.
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Picard: This is Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the Federation Starship Enterprise.
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A computerized EWWWWWWWW!!! comes from the ship.
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Picard: What is the meaning of the attack on our ship?
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Worf: Still no response sir.
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Picard: Put Sela on half the screen.
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Worf: Aye, sir.
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Sela's image appears on half the screen.
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Sela: Looks like you found a new friend, Jean-Luc.
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Picard: What is the meaning of this? What kind of ship is that?
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Sela: I don't know, Picard, nor do I care.
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Picard: Worf, try to get them to answer.
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Worf(looks all excited): Yes SIR!
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Worf pushes some buttons and the Big E fires multiples photons at the ship.
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Picard: MR. WORF!!!!
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Worf: What?
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Picard: I meant by talking to them.
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Worf: Oh. (looks embarrased)
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Worf pushes more buttons.
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Worf: Still no good.
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Picard: Was that ship damaged by the photons?
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Worf: Not even a scratch.
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Data starts waving his hand in the air, trying to get Picard's attention.
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Picard: What, Mr. Data?
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Data: Well, ah, Johnny, I don't believe we have ever seen a ship like this
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before.
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Picard: Well that clears a few things up.
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Data: I suggest extreme caution.
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Picard: Really, Mr. Data? You think so? And there I was gonna use flagrent
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stupidity.
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Data: I do not think that would be wise.
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Picard: Sit down and shut up, please.
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Data: Aye, sir.
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Guinan(v.o.): Captain Picard. This is Guinan down in ten forward, I might be
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able to help you with this ship.
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Picard: Get up here on the double.
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Guinan: I'll be there when I'm good and ready.
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Picard(wipes his forhead): Alright then.
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Sela: Captain, will you please take your First Officer back now?
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Picard looks up at the screen to see Riker trying to kiss Sela.
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Picard: Mr. O'Brien, lock onto Riker and beam him back.
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O'Brien: Allllllright.
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Riker materializes in transporter room 3
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Riker: Hey, what do ya think you're doing. I was making a little progress
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back there.
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O'Brien: Sorry, Commander. A ship is attacking us and he thought we had a
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fifty-fifty chance of surviving without you, but there would only be
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a twenty percent chance of that.
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Riker: Oh, tell him I'm on my way to the bridge.
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O'Brien: Allllrigt.
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Riker leaves and the camera follows him down the hall. Suddenly a door opens
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and a scantily clad female officer comes out in the hall and grabs his wrist,
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then leads him into her room. The door shuts.
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Back on the bridge.
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Picard: Where the hell is Riker.
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Worf: Sir, the enemy ship is hailing us.
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Picard: On screen.
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Worf: Its only audio.
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Picard: Then turn on the speakers.
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Worf turns a knob to the right.
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Borg: Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the Federation Starship Enterprise,
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Registration NCC-1701-D. We have scanned your ship and have determined
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that you could not withstand an attack from our ship. You are ordered to
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beam to our ship immediately. Resistance is futile. If you do not comply
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your ship will be destroyed. If you do not beam over your ship will be
|
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destroyed.
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Picard: That's quite a demand. Close channel.
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Worf pushes a button and the Paramount logo comes on the viewscreen.
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Picard: Comments, anyone.
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LaForge: Thats a big ship.
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Picard: Mr. Worf?
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Worf: I say we fire all weapons at it.
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Data: I say we challenge it to a round of Jeopardy.
|
||
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||
Picard: Troi?
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||
|
||
Troi is still smoking and painting her nails.
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Troi: I don't know...ask Riker.
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||
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||
Picard: Where the hell is he.
|
||
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||
Cut back to the female officer's room where Riker is smoking a cigarette.
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||
Officer: Oh, Will you were fantastic.
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Riker: I know, I know.
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||
|
||
Suddenly a figure materializes in the room.
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|
||
Riker: Hmmmm...hello there. Who are you?
|
||
|
||
The Borg doesn't respond to his question, but starts looking around the room
|
||
|
||
Riker: Riker to the bridge.
|
||
|
||
Picard(v.o.): Will, where the hell are you?
|
||
|
||
Riker: In an uncredited female's room. I think you better get down here. We
|
||
have a visitor.
|
||
|
||
Cut to a series of pathetic commercials.
|
||
Commercial #1...
|
||
|
||
Two men are fighting and one falls down. The one standing is Freddy Krueger.
|
||
Freddy waves his fingerknives around. Suddenly the Energizer Bunny comes
|
||
through.
|
||
|
||
Voice: Still going after...
|
||
|
||
Freddy claws the bunny to pieces.
|
||
|
||
Freddy: Thats why I use....Radio Shack brand batteries. HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!
|
||
|
||
A package of Radio Shack batteris comes on the screen.
|
||
|
||
Voice: Radio Shack batteries. Hey...why not.
|
||
|
||
Fade back into the show. The entire bridge crew is in the room.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Mr. Worf, what do you make of it.
|
||
|
||
Worf: An excuse to go next door to ten forward.
|
||
|
||
Worf exits.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I am Jean-Luc Picard of the Starship Enterprise.
|
||
|
||
The Borg looks at him with a sickened expression.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Who are you and why are you on my ship.
|
||
|
||
The Borg keeps looking through drawers and cabinets.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Mr. Data, fire your phaser at him..set it for stun.
|
||
|
||
Data: Hey, sure thing, Cap'n sir.
|
||
|
||
Data sets the phaser to stun and fires...the Borg is unaffected.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Change it to kill.
|
||
|
||
Data changes it and fires. the Borg falls down. Then another Borg comes in and
|
||
takes some pieces off and beams away. The dead Borg vanishes.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Hey, that other guy stole his wallet.
|
||
|
||
Picard: MR. LAFORGE!!!
|
||
|
||
Troi: Captain, you better get back to the bridge.
|
||
|
||
Picard: She was left in charge up there?
|
||
|
||
Everyone looks at each other and hurredly runs out.
|
||
|
||
Cut to the bridge, now furnished like a coffee shop.
|
||
|
||
The crew enters and looks around, shocked.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Counciller, what have you done?
|
||
|
||
Troi: I just thought a change would be nice.
|
||
|
||
Picard: But...but..
|
||
|
||
Troi: Don't you like it, dear...ah...Captain?
|
||
|
||
Picard: Well, quite frankly....NO!!!
|
||
|
||
Troi starts to cry and runs to the turbolift, which doesn't open. Troi runs
|
||
into it and falls down.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Mr. Worf...open a channel to the Romulans.
|
||
|
||
Worf: Ok, Captain.
|
||
|
||
Sela comes on screen.
|
||
|
||
Sela: Now what do you want?
|
||
|
||
Picard: Hey...you brought us here.
|
||
|
||
The screen splits in half with Sela on one side, Gary's Tavern on the other.
|
||
|
||
Gary: Picard...is this a trick? That ship must be part of a new Federation
|
||
force.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Hmmm...yes, that's exactly what it is...I bet you can't destroy it.
|
||
It's too tough for the famous Gary's Tavern. Come on...try it..
|
||
Chicken.
|
||
|
||
Gary: No one calls Gary's Tavern CHICKEN!!!
|
||
|
||
The viewscreen switches to an exterior shot of Gary's Tavern moving into
|
||
firing position and unloads into the Borg ship. The Borg return the fire and
|
||
Gary's Tavern goes spinning off into space. Suddenly the ship starts rotating
|
||
to reveal a large Peacock with the letters NBC below it.
|
||
|
||
Picard: What on earth?
|
||
|
||
Borg Voice: We are known as the Borg. We have come to assimilate your ship
|
||
into our culture. Resistance will be futile. You must surrender.
|
||
|
||
Riker: I know that voice...
|
||
|
||
The viewscreen changes to a shot of the inside of the Borg ship. A black man
|
||
wearing a big sweater. (Bill Cosby)
|
||
|
||
Borg: You shall become one with the Borg. You shall all become one with the
|
||
Borg.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I don't think you understand. We have no desire or need to join with
|
||
you. We are doing pretty well on our own.
|
||
|
||
Borg: Your origins lie with the Borg. Your future lies once again with the Borg
|
||
and you will soon be assimilated.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Raise shields.
|
||
|
||
Worf: They were raised long ago, sir.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Oh yeah. Well, get me through to Sela.
|
||
|
||
The viewscreen changes to a shot of the Romulan bridge.
|
||
|
||
Sela: What is it now, Picard?
|
||
|
||
Picard: These beings intend to incorporate us all into their culture. This
|
||
presents a bit of a problem.
|
||
|
||
Sela: What makes you think they even want us.
|
||
|
||
Suddenly a Borg materializes behind Sela.
|
||
|
||
Picard: You were saying.
|
||
|
||
A Romulan officer phasers the Borg, who takes an extra long time falling.
|
||
|
||
Sela: We will assist you in destroying them.
|
||
|
||
The Romulan ships start to get in formation.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Now here this, we are about to attack the Borg ship. All hands to your
|
||
stations.
|
||
|
||
Worf goes to the coat rack, gets his jacket, and leaves.
|
||
|
||
Picard; Ensign Tortelli to the bridge.
|
||
|
||
Data: Sir, if I may...
|
||
|
||
Picard: If you may what?
|
||
|
||
Data: I have some thoughts on strategies.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Oh really? This should prove interesting.
|
||
|
||
Data: Well, Cappy. I think if we tried the Main Deflector Dish...
|
||
|
||
Picard: Hmmmm...that might not be such a bad idea.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Captain, should I move the ship?
|
||
|
||
Picard: Why?
|
||
|
||
LaForge: I dunno...maybe to avoid the chunks of the Gary's Tavern that were
|
||
blasted off.
|
||
|
||
On the screen we see big hunks of metal coming toward the Big E.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Alright, make it so.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Well...
|
||
|
||
Picard: Well, what?
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Where should I go?
|
||
|
||
Picard: Acapulco for all I care.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Sir, isn't that a little too far just to avoid junk?
|
||
|
||
Picard: MOVE!!!!
|
||
|
||
LaForge punches some buttons and the Enterprise speeds out of the way just in
|
||
time to avoid being struck by the junk.
|
||
|
||
Borg: Time's up. You will now be destroyed.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Sela, now!
|
||
|
||
The Romulan ships start firing away at the huge cube. Chunks of the metal are
|
||
blown off as the Enterprise fires its phasors and photons.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Ensign Tortelli, how soon til we can fire the Main Deflector Dish?
|
||
|
||
Tortelli: Ahhhhh, about five minutes, sir.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Lt. LaBeck, how are the engines holding?
|
||
|
||
LaBeck: Oh, they're alright. I'm keeping them in check.
|
||
|
||
Cut to the engine room where LaBeck is pointing a hockey stick at a console.
|
||
|
||
LaBeck: Just try anything.
|
||
|
||
Cut back to the bridge.
|
||
|
||
Tortelli: Ready to fire, sir.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Main Deflector Dish...ready.....FIRE!
|
||
|
||
The Dish shoots forth a massive amount of power that rips through the Borg ship
|
||
and takes out two of the Romulan ships.
|
||
|
||
Tortelli: Captain, the Borg ship is retreating.
|
||
|
||
On the screen, the Borg ships warps away, leaving a trail of ionized dust.
|
||
|
||
Riker: Wow, we did it.
|
||
|
||
Data: That was the quickest victory in Starfleet History. The previous record
|
||
was approximately, ah...
|
||
|
||
Picard throws his command chair at Data.
|
||
|
||
On the screen, Sela appears.
|
||
|
||
Sela: It seems as though we have beaten the enemy ship. Now you must answer for
|
||
destroying two of our ships.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Sela, we are deeply sorry for doing that, but it was an accident.
|
||
|
||
Sela: I'm afriad that just isn't good enough, you intellectual deviot.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Oh, really? Then maybe this will change your mind...chi'pahkk mohkk
|
||
schlokkh rokkh.
|
||
|
||
Three Klingon Birds of Prey uncloak, surrounding the Warbirds.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Captin, three Klingon ships have just decloaked.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I know that, Mr. LaForge.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Ohhhhh, ok...sorry, sir.
|
||
|
||
Sela: Very nice, Picard. It appears as though I misjudged you.
|
||
|
||
Riker: Wench.
|
||
|
||
Picard slaps Riker in top of the head. Riker takes out his mirror.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I think it best if we would both leave this area now.
|
||
|
||
Sela: Agreed. I'll be seeing you again soon, Picard.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I'm sure you will. Close channel.
|
||
|
||
The screen switches to a shot of the Warbirds turning back to Romulan space
|
||
and cloaking.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Mr. Tortelli, hail the Pukke and tell K'boom I said thank you.
|
||
|
||
Tortelli: Yes, sir.
|
||
|
||
Riker: Well Captain, looks as though we got out of that one by the skin of our
|
||
tonsils.
|
||
|
||
Data starts to say something but sees Picard glaring at him and stops.
|
||
|
||
Picard: Mr. LaForge, lets go home.
|
||
|
||
LaForge: Yes, sir...what heading...
|
||
|
||
Picard: Home. Did I not just say that?
|
||
|
||
LaFarge: Oh, yeah.
|
||
|
||
Tortelli: Sir, a ship is coming into this sector.
|
||
|
||
Picard: On screen.
|
||
|
||
A Ferengi ship speeds into range, bouncing all about the place. The screen
|
||
changes to a shot of its bridge.
|
||
|
||
Bach: Pee-card Captain!!!! We will get you back..some day..some time...
|
||
|
||
Crusher: Captain...Jean-Luc darling...take me back...please....!!! These things
|
||
are ugly, dirty, and they smell extremely bad.
|
||
|
||
Picard motions for the channel to be closed.
|
||
The screen returns to the view of the Ferengi ship flopping off into the
|
||
distance.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I guess that ends a rather interesting first voyage of the Barship
|
||
Enterprise. I think we should all go to Ten Forward and join Worf for
|
||
a nice cool drink.
|
||
|
||
Riker: Aye, sir...right behind you. (runs to the turbolift and exits)
|
||
|
||
The screen switches to an external shot of the Big E
|
||
|
||
Picard: Captain's Log, Stardate...damn...my watch is broke. Well, anyway...
|
||
we have completed this unplanned excursion into the Neutral Zone,
|
||
brought up by a being called Q. We met a Romulan that claims to be the
|
||
sister of the late Tasha Yar, and we encountered a fierce lifeform
|
||
known as the Borg. We almost were destroyed on a number of occasions,
|
||
but on the brighter side, I won't have to wear a mousetrap on my hand
|
||
when I'm around Dr. Crusher. So all in all it was a magnificent day.
|
||
This is Jean-Luc Picard of the starship Enterprise...signing off.
|
||
|
||
Picard sits back in his chair and looks up at the ceiling. He puts on his brown
|
||
fedora.
|
||
|
||
Picard: I wonder if holodeck three is open...
|
||
|
||
Picard exits. Suddenly Q appears, wearing a starfleet uniform, holding a drink.
|
||
|
||
Q(in Picard's voice): Mr. LaForge...set a course for Alpha Centauri Five...oh,
|
||
and send Mr. Data in.
|
||
|
||
Q starts laughing to himself as we cut to the outside of the ship. The Big E
|
||
warps away, leaving Data behind in a shuttlecraft.
|
||
|
||
Data(voice only): Hey, Johnny...where am I...where'd the ship go...help..
|
||
|
||
The screen goes black, we get the usual commercials, then the ending theme from
|
||
Cheers as the credits appear.
|
||
|
||
Well, thats it..the second half of the BarTrek story. Hope you enjoyed it...
|
||
E-Mail responses to tjc111@psuvm for any questions, comments, concerns, etc.
|
||
This is Todd Bobenrieth saying...so long from Happy Valley.
|
||
|
||
***********************************************************************
|
||
* * *
|
||
* * Todd A. Bobenrieth *
|
||
* But I am mortal. How can * We are strong. We have weapons. *
|
||
* I prove it to you? * TAB129@PSUVM.psu.edu *
|
||
* -Q * *
|
||
* * *
|
||
* Die. * Leiben Sie lang und gedeihen. *
|
||
* -Worf * *
|
||
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|
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|
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