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 Picard:
"Captain's Log, Stardate 42859.2. We are in orbit around Antede III awaiting
the arrival of two dignitaries. Our mission is to escort them to a
conference on planet Pacifica where they will be given the opportunity to
join the Federation." |
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 Worf:
"What a handsome race." |
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 Pilot:
"Starship Enterprise, come in."
Riker: "We have you on our viewer, Pilot."
Pilot: "Enterprise... I have a passenger - a V.I.P. passenger -
who I'm ordered to..."
Lwaxana: "Oh let me talk to them. I'm sure I'm more articulate
than that."
Troi: "Mother!"
 Data:
"Captain, we are receiving Starfleet orders granting a Lwaxana...."
Lwaxana: "Lwaxana Troi, daughter of the Fifth House, Holder of
the Sacred Chalice of Riix, heir to the Holy Rings of Betazed."
Data: "... full ambassadorial status, sir."
Riker: "It looks like it's back into that dress uniform, sir."
Data: "And yours as well Commander. She is listed as representing
the Betazed government at the conference."
Troi: "Mother, please don't do this to me."
Lwaxana: "Do what to you, Little One? (to Picard:) Oh, Jean-Luc,
what naughty thoughts - but how wonderful you still think of me like
that!"
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 Picard:
"I wonder how many other cultures have similar customs..."
Lwaxana: "Uh, I don't know."
Picard: "Well, let's find out. (touches his communicator) Commander
Data."
Data: "Yes, Captain."
Picard: "Mrs. Troi and I are having a very interesting discussion
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various societies' ways of giving thanks. The Betazoids use of the chime,
for instance."
Data: "The use of the chime is quite unique, but not at all
dissimilar to the Ooolans of Marejaretus Six, who use two large stones which
are continuously struck together during the meal. Those at the dinner must
eat until the stones are broken. Or, the oligarchy at Atifs Four, which
requires a young..."
 Picard:
"Data this is fascinating, don't you agree, Mrs. Troi? Commander, if your
duties permit, why don't you join us for dessert? I'm sure that Mrs. Troi
would much appreciate the pleasure of your company."
Lwaxana: "What?!"
Data: "Indeed Sir, Data out"
Lwaxana: "How could you possibly think I would want to share
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special time together, with that robot of yours?"
Picard: "Because of Data's wonderful after-dinner conversation. His
anecdotes are the stuff of legends aboard this ship."
(Cut to...)
Data: "...So by using the square root of pi and multiplying it by
nine to the third power, I was able to accurately calculate the distance
between the Omicron system and the Crab Nebula."
 Picard:
"Fascinating, Data. Absolutely fascinating! I'm sure Mrs. Troi would love to
hear the one about the, uh, anomalous chemical composition of, erm, brown
dwarf stars."
Lwaxana: "Not really..."
Data: "Yes Captain, that is a particularly spellbinding subject. In
most stars, the rare-Earth element Europium is enriched relative to samarium
and gadolinium..."
Lwaxana: "Is that so?"
Data: "It is! However..." |
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 Picard:
"What can I do for you, Mr. Bender."
Slade: "It's about Alva."
Picard: "You have to be a little more precise."
Slade: "OK, you wanna play stupid. That's jake with me. A week
ago a man came in here, he wanted you to find his girlfriend. Her name's
Alva."
Picard: "Did I find her?"
 Slade:
"Ya know, you're getting on my nerves. You found her alright, faced down
in the river."
Picard: "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that."
Slade: "Yeah, we're all broken up about it. 'Specially the
boyfriend, who's been indicted for murder."
Picard: "And, what are you here to do? Ask for a refund?"
Slade: "Nah, I'm here to kill you."
Picard: "Computer freeze program!" |
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 Slade:
"You a private Dick?"
Picard: "That's what it says on my door."
Slade: "Is that supposed to be funny. Because if it is, you gotta
know I ain't in the mood for funny. Now I came here on serious business.
There's a job I want you to do for me."
Picard: "Computer, freeze program. Clear!"
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 Computer:
"You may continue."
Slade: "You're through ducking me Hill!"
Picard: "Computer, FREEZE PROGRAM!!!" |
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 Lwaxana:
"You don't mind if I let our ship's crew know first, do you William? (to
bridge:) Friends, dear friends... you're all invited to a prestigious
occasion on the planet Pacifica."
Troi: "No."
Lwaxana: "There, on the shores of the western sea... in a
traditional Betazoid ceremony... your Commander Riker and I will be
joined in the union of matrimony."
Wesley: "Married?"
Lwaxana: "Until death us do part."
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 Troi:
"Why did you stop me? Somebody needs to set her straight."
Riker: "I think I'll leave that to the captain."
Troi: "Coward!"
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 Picard:
"These are my associates... (indicates Riker) This is "Nails", from Chicago.
(indicates Data) And this is, uh..."
Data: "Carlos."
Picard: "...from South America. This is Madeleine, my secretary. And
I want you to meet... Rex. You know I don't think I ever heard your last
name..."
Rex: "Hmm. Don't think I have one. Just Rex, that's all. So fellas,
tell me your troubles."
Riker: "Well troubles, we've got some captain. It seems that a
certain woman, both wealthy and beautiful, now thinks that she's going to
marry me."
Rex: "She's got looks and bucks? Sounds like you've got yourself one
heck of a deal." |
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 Lwaxana:
"Hello, Computer? Is Commander Riker still on the bridge?"
Computer: "Negative. Riker is currently in Holodeck three."
Lwaxana: "Uh, Holodeck? Where is that?"
Computer: "Follow the comm-panel lights, they will lead you there."
Lwaxana: "C... oh! oh! OH!" |
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 Lwaxana:
"So! This is where you've been hiding, Jean-Luc. Surprised you let this part
of the ship get so dirty." |
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 Riker:
"Should we tell her?"
Picard: "I think it would be only fair - but let's allow her the
moment." | |
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Picard:
"We thought that since you were going to the same conference, you might
like to beam down with the other delegates."
Lwaxana: "They're not delegates. Those two are assassins."
Antedian: "That is... an outrage!... Lies! We demand you...
transport us at once!"
Lwaxana: "Don't bother to deny it. Your minds are so unsophisticated
- I can read your thoughts in my sleep. (to Picard:) Their robes are
lined with ultritium. Highly explosive and virtually undetectable by
your transporter."
Data: (scanning with tricorder:) "She is correct, sir. I am
detecting large amounts of ultritium."
Lwaxana: "Well of course you are. They were planning on blowing
up the entire conference."
Picard:
"Mr. Worf, take them to level five. Disarm them. Hold them for
questioning."
Lwaxana: "Oh well, I didn't find a mate but I did save the
conference as well as your reputations. All in a day's work I suppose."
Picard: "Good-bye Mrs. Troi... and thank you. (to O'Brien:)
Energize, Chief O'Brien."
Lwaxana: "Jean-Luc! Shame on you for thinking such a thing!" |
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