FADE IN:
1 EXT. SPACE - STARSHIP AND PLANET (OPTICAL)
The Enterprise APPROACHES, bearing down as:
PICARD (V.O.)
Captain's log, stardate 41636.9.
As feared, our examination of the
seven year overdue Federation
freighter, Odin -- disabled by
an asteroid collision -- revealed
no survivors.
2 REVERSE ANGLE (OPTICAL)
to show the Enterprise APPROACHING a GREEN PLANET. As
the Enterprise slows to assume an orbit:
PICARD (V.O.)
(continuing)
However, three escape pods were
missing, suggesting the
possibility of survivors...
3 INT. ENTERPRISE MAIN BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
The Green Planet is featured on the Main Viewer.
PICARD, GEORDI, DATA, RIKER, TASHA, TROI and BRANT at their
stations.
GEORDI
Ready to begin orbit of Angel One,
Captain.
PICARD
Make it so, Mister La Forge. What
kind of place is this, Data?
DATA
Angel One is a class M planet,
supporting carbon-based flora and
fauna, sparsely populated with
intelligent life forms... similar
in technological development to
mid-twentieth-century Earth.
GEORDI
Just like being marooned at home.
RIKER
Assuming any survivors made it
this far. Admittedly, it's the
closest planet to the Odin. But
the distance we've traveled in the
past two days at warp one would've
taken the Odin escape pods five
months.
DATA
Five months, fourteen days, eleven
hours, two minutes --
RIKER
Thank you, Data.
DATA
-- and fifty-seven seconds.
During this, Tasha reacts to a display at her station.
TASHA
Captain, we're receiving an audio
signal from Angel One.
PICARD
Starfleet was quite adamant that
we maintain excellent diplomatic
relations with this planet. Any
other pertinent information before
we reply, Mister Data? Their form
of government would be a logical
starting place.
DATA
Angel One has evolved into a
constitutional oligarchy. It is
governed by a parliamentary body
consisting of six elected
Mistresses, and headed by a female
they refer to as "The Elected
One."
TROI
It sounds very much like my own
planet.
WORF
(aside to Data)
Klingons appreciate strong women.
RIKER
How current is your information,
Data?
DATA
A Federation vessel last visited
this planet sixty-two years ago,
Captain.
PICARD
Except, let us hope, for the Odin
escape pods.
(then:)
Since this is a female-dominated
society, it might be more prudent
if you made the initial contact,
Counselor.
TROI
(nods, and:)
Please open hailing frequencies.
TASHA
Hailing frequencies open.
TROI
This is Counselor Deanna Troi of
the USS Enterprise.
FEMALE'S COM VOICE
I am Beata, The Elected One. How
may we assist you, Counselor?
TROI
The Federation has neglected a
visit to your planet for far too
long. With your permission, we
would like to correct that
oversight.
BEATA'S COM VOICE
We feel in no way neglected,
Counselor. A diplomatic courtesy
call is neither expected nor
required.
REACTIONS at lack of hospitality. Troi pushes on:
TROI
We also come in search of possible
survivors from one of our
freighters.
BEATA'S COM VOICE
A brief visit will be tolerated.
CLICK.
TASHA
They've broken off transmission.
GEORDI
Ever feel like you're not really
wanted?
PICARD
That's their prerogative,
Lieutenant.
(then:)
Prepare the away team, Number One.
RIKER
Aye, aye, sir.
As Riker, Data, Troi and Tasha stand down, heading
toward the turbolift, Picard returns his attention to
the green planet on his Main Viewer.
4 INT. ENTERPRISE CORRIDOR
WESLEY and a BUDDY converge on the Holodeck entrance.
As WE FOLLOW this excited twosome, WE PICK UP Riker
(carrying a METALLIC BOX) Troi, Data and Tasha
APPROACHING from the opposite direction.
RIKER
Where're you boys off to?
WESLEY
Skiing, sir. Our instructor has
us scheduled for the Swiss Alps,
sir.
RIKER
Save us some deep powder.
WESLEY
No problem, sir. The Holodeck
has all you'll ever need.
All enjoy the enthusiasm of the boys as they HURRY INTO
the Holodeck.
5 INT. TRANSPORTER ROOM (OPTICAL)
Picard and a transporter operator at the console as the
away team ENTERS.
RIKER
The away team is ready, Captain.
PICARD
Angel One's position in this
quadrant may become strategically
vital. The hope at Starfleet is
that some day this planet could
become a part of the Federation.
RIKER
We'll try to make a good impression,
Captain.
Riker, Troi, Tasha and Data take their places on the
Transporter pad.
PICARD
Energize!
The operator does. TRANSPORTER EFFECT. Then:
6 EXT. ANGEL ONE - DAY - ESTABLISH (OPTICAL)
Lush vegetation surrounded by high-tech architecture.
7 INT. ANGEL ONE EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY
Steel and glass and concrete, with all the trappings
of a Presidential Suite. The Elected One, BEATA, sits
behind a huge desk. Dressed in utilitarian fashion,
the woman is still very attractive. Hovering over her
is TRENT, her personal secretary. He's shorter in
stature, much more frail than Beata (as are all the
men of this planet). In contrast to his boss, he's
dressed in bright colors. Beata is busy scanning and
signing papers that Trent places in front of her, when:
8 ANGLE - THE DOOR
Another male secretary shows Troi, Data, Tasha and
Riker INTO the office, then WITHDRAWS. They stand
before the desk, waiting.
9 FULL SHOT
Beata lets our away team "learn their place" as she
continues to ignore them, studying documents, etc.
BEATA
See that these matters are handled
immediately.
TRENT
As you wish, Mistress.
He takes the papers, HURRIES OUT. Finally, Beata
focuses on the away team.
BEATA
I am Beata, The Elected One of
Angel One.
TROI
Mistress Beata, I am Counselor
Troi.
(refers to metal box)
We've brought you a small token
of our goodwill.
Beata eyes the metal box... eyes Riker.
BEATA
My cooperation is not for sale,
Counselor.
TROI
We didn't mean to imply that it
was, Mistress.
(beat, and:)
Out of respect to your wishes that
we keep our visit brief, perhaps
you would like to address the
issue of survivors immediately.
BEATA
(curtly)
Immediately -- but not
impetuously. You will present
your case.
She rises. This woman is as tall as Riker.
BEATA
(continuing)
Until I am certain of your
intentions, I know of no such
survivors.
And on this unexpected twist, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF TEASER
ACT ONE
FADE IN:
10 EXT. ANGEL ONE - DAY - ESTABLISH (OPTICAL)
11 INT. GREAT HALL - DAY
Steel, glass and smooth concrete softened by dripping
ferns and draped sheers. The outer doors swing open
and IN STRIDES our away team. Riker still carries the
metal box.
12 ANOTHER ANGLE
TO REVEAL the occupants. A large U-shaped table
dominates the room. At the top of the U is Beata.
Trent stands behind off one shoulder. The flanking
sides of the table are occupied by three (tall) WOMEN
to each side, one of whom will be identified as ARIEL.
Several other male secretaries are in attendance along
the perimeter of the table.
BEATA
Representatives of the Starship
Enterprise -- do you wish to
petition the Parliament of Angel
One?
TROI
We do. We have reason to hope
that survivors from a damaged
Federation freighter may be
marooned on your planet. We are
seeking to learn if this is so.
General stoicism from the Parliamentarians. Except
for Ariel who displays particular interest.
Suspiciously:
BEATA
Even a planet as remote as Angel
One has heard of Starfleet.
Searching the galaxy for survivors
seems a petty task for one of their
mighty vessels.
RIKER
We don't consider even one
survivor petty.
BEATA
(to Troi, offended)
Is this man suggesting that we
place a lesser value on life than
you do?
TROI
Not at all.
Troi looks to Riker for encouragement. He nods for
her to continue.
TROI
(continuing)
Our discovery of the abandoned
freighter was an accident,
Mistress Beata. We have a duty
to investigate.
BEATA
I see. And if you were to find
survivors? What then?
TROI
We will take them with us. See
that they are reunited with their
families.
Ariel reacts to this, her concern evident.
ARIEL
Mistress Beata... ?
BEATA
Yes, Ariel?
ARIEL
Are we to take these strangers
at their word?
BEATA
A good question.
TASHA
What reason could we possibly have
to deceive you?
BEATA
Another good question.
RIKER
Are there survivors from the
freighter Odin on this planet?
BEATA
After we discuss that matter,
we'll let you know.
What the hell kind of answer is that? Before it can
be pursued:
BEATA
(continuing; to Trent)
See to their comforts.
Trent leaves his place near the seat of power to escort
the away team from the Great Hall.
13 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
As plush as the Great Hall, consisting of common area
with doors leading to separate sleeping cubicles. The
main door OPENS -- Trent LEADS the away team IN.
TRENT
You will remain here until
summoned.
Trent EXITS. Tasha removes a tricorder, checks the
area. As Riker places the metal box on a side table:
RIKER
Are we able to talk? Is the
area secure?
TASHA
Yes. Tricorder doesn't show
any listening devices or
anything else of a threatening
nature
RIKER
Good. Troi?
TROI
There was much fear in that room.
RIKER
Paranoia, if you ask me. But of
what?
TROI
I cannot say. Nor do I feel their
fear was focused. I sensed that
all were not concerned for the
same reason.
RIKER
Data?
DATA
There are undoubtedly survivors
from the Odin on this planet,
Commander.
RIKER
I agree. Otherwise, why would
they be so circumspect?
TASHA
As the Mistress Beata is so fond
of saying -- good question.
DATA
What do we do if they elect to
deny the existence of any
survivors?
RIKER
Let's not look for problems.
But of course, that's what they are all trained to do.
14 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
The ship continues to orbit Angel One.
15 INT. ENTERPRISE - CORRIDOR NEAR HOLODECK
Picard and WORF are walking down the hallway.
PICARD
I want all departments prepared
for a warp six trip to the Neutral
Zone as soon as the away team
completes its mission.
WORF
Trouble, Captain?
PICARD
Insurance. Romulan battlecruisers
have been detected near one of
our border posts. They've
requested assistance as soon as
we are available.
Without warning, Picard is hit squarely on the cheek by
a SNOWBALL. He stops cold.
16 REVERSE - OPEN HOLODECK DOOR
A laughing Wesley comes TUMBLING OUT, smashing into
Worf as he avoids the pursuit of his buddy. Both skid
to a shocked halt at sight of Picard.
WESLEY
Captain Picard!
Picard wipes the snow from his face. The boys, soaking
wet themselves, cringe.
PICARD
Report, Mister Crusher.
WESLEY
We, ah, finished our ski lesson,
sir... and it kinda just happened,
sir.
PICARD
On the Enterprise, Mister Crusher,
nothing "just happens."
(distracted)
What is that smell?
WORF
(sniffs, and:)
Hmm, yes... slightly reminiscent
of Night-Blooming Throgni,
Captain. From home.
(deep breath)
Quite stimulating, wouldn't you
say?
PICARD
No.
Wesley tries to smell, but no luck. He glances at his
Buddy who shrugs.
WESLEY
I can't smell anything. I'm
a little congested...
PICARD
Don't let this "just happen"
again, Mister Crusher.
WESLEY
(snapping to)
Yes, sir!!
As the boys wheel and MARCH/RUN OFF, Worf catches
Picard with the hint of a smile. Shaking it off, the
two men continue on.
17 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
Tasha pacing; Troi and Riker sitting; Data examining
knickknacks. Data's attention falls on an atomizer.
Squeezing the ball, he gets a face full of mist. Sniffs:
DATA
Interesting. An alcohol-based
synthetic, artificially
reproducing a floral scent.
TROI
It is called perfume, Data.
DATA
The purpose of which is... ?
TASHA
Certain cultures consider perfume
an aphrodisiac.
DATA
I am unfamiliar with that term.
RIKER
An aphrodisiac is something
designed to stimulate or enhance
sexual pleasure.
DATA
How does stimulation of the
olfactory nerve affect the
enjoyment of sex?
All look to the other to field this one. They are
saved by the door. Trent ENTERS.
TRENT
The Elected One will see you now.
He stands aside so that Riker, Tasha and Troi can EXIT.
Data brings up the rear, putting the atomizer down as
he EXITS. Trent picks up the atomizer, sprays himself,
enjoys the scent a moment before FOLLOWING.
18 INT. GREAT HALL - DAY
CLOSE ON Beata.
BEATA
You claim you intend to remove
these survivors from our planet.
Are you prepared to give us your
solemn word on that?
19 REVERSE ON OUR AWAY TEAM
standing as before.
TROI
We are.
20 FULL SHOT
Parliament in full session as before.
BEATA
You should know that the vote was
not unanimous. Some among us are
suspicious.
21 ARIEL
to name one.
22 BACK TO SCENE
BEATA
Yet, the majority feel that we
have no choice but to trust you.
RIKER
We don't understand the source
of your misgivings, Mistress, but
we appreciate your faith in us.
BEATA
(sharply)
Make certain that our faith has
not been misplaced.
(then:)
There are four survivors from the
ship you call the Odin. All male.
Their leader is a man who calls
himself Ramsey.
RIKER
If you'll bring these men to us,
we'll have them off your planet
immediately.
BEATA
If they were mine to deliver, I
would do so without hesitation.
Unfortunately, their hiding place
has long eluded us.
TASHA
Hiding place? Why are they in
hiding?
BEATA
Because they are fugitives on
Angel One! And the sooner we are
rid of them, the better!
(calming down)
When these men arrived seven years
ago, they accepted our hospitality
quickly enough. But gradually,
they grew restive. Making
unreasonable demands, going
against the natural order -- there
seemed to be no end to the trouble
they created.
TROI
Using the technology of the
Enterprise, we might be able to
find these men.
BEATA
I assumed as much. But be warned,
Counselor --
(beat, and:)
-- these men are dangerous.
Our away team members exchange a look -- what have they
stepped in this time? And on this, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT ONE
ACT TWO
FADE IN:
23 EXT. SPACE - STARSHIP (OPTICAL)
The Enterprise continues its silent orbit.
24 INT. ENTERPRISE - SICKBAY
BEVERLY administers hypo shots to Wesley's buddy who
is laid out on a bed next to Wesley as:
WESLEY
(suffering)
This is worse than Hesperan
Thumping Cough. What is it, Mom?
BEVERLY
You and your friend probably
picked up something on the Quazulu
Eight field trip last week.
Whatever it is may have been
activated by your exposure to the
cold ski environment of the
Holodeck.
WESLEY
But the transporter biofilter is
supposed to kill stuff like that.
Beverly has moved to stand at his side, checking his
vital signs with an instrument.
BEVERLY
If this is our first contact, it
wouldn't have been programmed into
the biofilter computer yet.
WESLEY
(getting sleepy)
Mom...
And he's asleep. Beverly gives in to the out-dated,
yet motherly hand-to-Wesley's-forehead-checking-for-fever,
tucks him in. FOLLOW AS she CROSSES to her LAB
AREA. The work space already shows the CLUTTER of her
search for answers to this illness.
Activating her com:
BEVERLY
Sickbay to Captain Picard.
25 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
Geordi and Worf at their stations as:
PICARD
Picard here.
BEVERLY
Wesley and one of his friends have
contracted some form of
respiratory ailment -- most likely
a viral infection.
PICARD
Is it contained?
BEVERLY
I believe so. I've isolated the
twelve students who were on the
field trip where I believe the
problem began.
PICARD
How contagious is it?
BEVERLY
Unknown. Nor do I have a clue
as to how it's transmitted.
PICARD
Please stay with it, Doctor.
Starfleet has important business
for us as soon as the away team
returns. I don't relish having my
crew infected.
BEVERLY
At the moment, my only suggestion
is that all crew avoid any
cold-weather Holodeck simulations
until further notice.
Picard rubs his neck, trying to ease the stiffness.
His voice betrays a trace of irritation:
PICARD
Agreed. And keep me advised.
Damn that stiffness!
26 REVERSE ANGLE (OPTICAL)
Picard, rubbing his neck, glances toward the Main
Viewer, the Green Planet below.
27 INT. ANGEL ONE GREAT HALL - NIGHT
Away team present. Beata and her Parliamentarians
listen as:
RIKER
Data, how can we best go about
finding Mister Ramsey and the
other survivors?
DATA
Assuming the survivors have
retained some remnants of their
lives aboard the Odin, we might
not have a difficult task. If
we can isolate something unique
to the survivors -- perhaps an
element not otherwise found on
Angel One -- we can utilize the
Enterprise scanners.
RIKER
(to Beata)
Mister Data will need access to
your library.
BEATA
Our library is far too
sophisticated for a man to
comprehend.
DATA
I am an android, Mistress, though
anatomically, I am a fully
functioning male.
BEATA
An amusing notion. Perhaps you
could teach our males a thing or
two.
(with a look)
Trent -- see to the android's
needs.
Trent nods, LEADS Data from the room. To the team:
BEATA
Do not forget your promise.
Without another word, Beata, and then the other women,
rise and LEAVE.
28 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
29 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE
Worf, Geordi and others. Worf on the com:
WORF
Bridge to Captain Picard.
PICARD'S COM VOICE
Go ahead, Lieutenant.
WORF
The away team has requested that
we scan the planet surface for
traces of platinum.
PICARD'S COM VOICE
Have Mister La Forge break fixed
orbit and initiate a search
pattern.
WORF
Aye, Captain.
(and:)
Geordi.
GEORDI
Search pattern initiated now.
Punctuated by the appropriate button pushing.
30 INT. ENTERPRISE - CAPTAIN'S READY ROOM
Beverly hovers over Picard with a medical tricorder.
PICARD
This is all quite unnecessary,
Doctor.
(suppressing the pain)
I'm merely fatigued.
Beverly reads the tricorder, shakes her head.
BEVERLY
Because you are very ill, Captain.
You have the virus.
(in full stature)
Captain, in my opinion, you are
no longer physically able to
effectively command this vessel.
PICARD
Don't be ridiculous, Doctor. I've
got an away team down there, in
less-than-friendly territory, not
to mention an appointment with the
several Romulan battlecruisers...
BEVERLY
You have an appointment in your
cabin, Captain. With your bed.
PICARD
Is that an order?
BEVERLY
Yes.
She's as stern as she can be. He relents.
PICARD
I guess I'm better at giving
orders than taking them.
She smiles. He shivers.
31 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE
Geordi and Worf at their stations.
WORF
(stuffy nose)
I think I may sneeze...
GEORDI
A Klingon sneeze?!
WORF
Only kind I know.
Geordi's dread is short-lived as Picard, walking
unsteadily, ENTERS the bridge, FOLLOWED by Beverly.
Every eye sneaks a look. Pausing at the turbolift,
he turns to Geordi:
PICARD
Lieutenant La Forge -- you have
command until further notice.
Please make the proper entries
in the ship's log.
GEORDI
Aye, sir.
Picard and Beverly ENTER the turbolift; doors CLOSE.
Geordi's concern for Picard is tempered by the supreme
pleasure he feels as he experiments with the fit of
the command chair. Worf glances at his scanner
display:
WORF
Scanners indicate a platinum
trace. Should I notify the away
team?
GEORDI
Make it so.
Worf stares and shakes his head in reaction. Even
Geordi can't believe he said that. The command chair
seems to fit Geordi like a glove.
32 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - NIGHT
Riker, Trent with him as escort, stands before Beata
who is seated at her desk. Ariel is also present, her
business with Beata suspended by:
RIKER
The Enterprise reports a possible
location for Mister Ramsey and
the other survivors.
BEATA
So soon? I'm impressed with your
haste.
ARIEL
I am suspicious of it.
BEATA
You've had your opportunity to
object, Ariel. You were in the
minority.
ARIEL
Excuse me, Mistress. I have
matters to attend to elsewhere.
Giving the away team a final look, she EXITS. And:
RIKER
With your permission, we'd like
to begin our search immediately.
BEATA
By all means.
(rising)
But I'm sure that Counselor Troi
and the others can do that without
you.
(off his reaction)
If I recall, you had a gesture
of goodwill you wished to give
me... ?
RIKER
That can certainly wait until
we've recovered the survivors.
BEATA
Are you suggesting that the women
in your party are incapable of
performing this task without the
help of a man?
RIKER
Not at all. Lieutenant Yar and
Counselor Troi are completely
qualified.
BEATA
(sarcastically)
How generous you are with your
praise.
(an order)
Inform them you will remain here
with me.
RIKER
(a beat)
Riker to Lieutenant Yar.
33 INT. GUEST QUARTERS (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
Data, Troi and Tasha standing by.
TASHA
This is Yar.
RIKER
Tasha - you'll be leading the team
without me.
TASHA
(puzzled)
Commander... ?
RIKER
In the interest of diplomatic
relations, I'll remain with
Mistress Beata while you conduct
your search.
TASHA
Certainly, sir.
(END INTERCUT) Beata indicates a chair.
BEATA
Relax. We have much to discuss.
Riker sits.
34 INT. GUEST QUARTERS - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
TASHA
Set phasers to stun.
Data and Tasha do.
TROI
Is that really necessary?
DATA
A justified precaution, Counselor.
Mistress Beata observed that
Mister Ramsey and his men were
dangerous.
TASHA
(into Com)
Lieutenant Yar to Enterprise.
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Go ahead, Tasha.
TASHA
Three to beam to the location of
that platinum trace, Geordi.
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Coordinates set.
TASHA
Energize!
Tasha, Data and Troi DEMATERIALIZE.
35 INT. HIDEOUT - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
Primitive by the standards we've grown accustomed to
on Angel One, but comfortable communal housing
nevertheless. Data, Troi and Tasha MATERIALIZE,
phasers at the ready. But their vigilance seems the
product of over-training as they REACT to the sight
of:
36 RAMSEY
relaxing in a chair. He smiles at the away team.
RAMSEY
Welcome. I've been expecting you.
And, on the away team's REACTIONS to this unexpectedly
benign threat, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT TWO
ACT THREE
FADE IN:
37 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
38 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
Geordi at Command; Worf at his station. Other
crewmembers are scattered about.
PICARD'S COM VOICE
Picard to bridge.
Worf lets go a SNEEZE that packs a wallop.
WORF
Pardon me.
GEORDI
La Forge here, Captain.
39 INT. PICARD'S QUARTERS (INTERCUT AS NEEDED)
Drawn, weary, listless, Picard huddles under a blanket
as he tries to sit at his desk. The man is incredibly
ill, his speech halting, broken by coughs and shivers.
PICARD
Status report, please.
GEORDI
Eighty-two more reported cases
of the virus, sir. Doctor Crusher
has converted the Holodeck into
an isolation ward.
PICARD
And the --
He's suddenly overcome with a terrible COUGH, making
further speech impossible. As it calms:
PICARD
(continuing)
-- away team?
GEORDI
No recent contact, Captain. But
I've informed them of the medical
situation up here and the growing
Romulan threat to our Neutral Zone
outpost.
PICARD
Keep me--
(coughs)
--advised. You'll have the bridge
until Commander Riker returns.
With great effort, Picard drags himself away from his
desk, finally collapsing onto his bunk.
40 ANGLE FAVORING WORF
referring to his console at the conn.
WORF
(congested)
Engineering reports a computer
malf...
... The rest of which is lost in another Klingon SNEEZE.
WORF
(continuing)
Sorry, I'm... getting sick.
GEORDI
I'm sure half the ship knows that
by now. Report to Sickbay.
As Worf struggles to his feet, the Com crackles:
ENGINEERING'S COM VOICE
Engineering to bridge.
GEORDI
La Forge here.
ENGINEERING'S COM VOICE
Sir, the computer won't accept
the variant climate controls
Doctor Crusher wants in the
quarantine areas.
GEORDI
I'm on my way.
Worf, on his way to the turbolift, (and struggling
against the urge to sneeze), stops Geordi with a hand
to his shoulder.
WORF
With all respect, Lieutenant,
there are other people to do that
job now.
Geordi sees the wisdom of this, presses the Com:
GEORDI
bridge to Engineering. Lieutenant
Wong knows the system. I'm sure
she'll be able to resolve all
problems.
ENGINEERING'S COM VOICE
I'll ask her to look at it right
away, sir.
GEORDI
Worf...
Stopping in the Lift, Worf turns back to face Geordi.
GEORDI
(continuing)
Thanks for the advice.
Worf nods. But he can't speak because another sneeze
is on the way. The turbolift doors CLOSE just in time
as the SNEEZE explodes.
41 INT. ANGEL ONE HIDEOUT - NIGHT
Ramsey, a large, pleasant man, pours drinks for the
away team. He's dressed in a subdued version of the
male native dress.
TROI
We haven't much time, Mister
Ramsey. The Enterprise has urgent
business elsewhere.
RAMSEY
Certainly we have time for a
drink.
Troi and Tasha take the offered drinks. He raises his
in silent toast, takes a sip, and:
RAMSEY
(continuing)
How did you find me?
DATA
Actually, it was quite simple.
I accessed all possible elements
available to the crew of the Odin,
cross-referenced those to elements
endemic to Angel One, then
eliminated the common
denominators. Angel One has no
platinum. Enterprise scanners
did the rest.
RAMSEY
Platinum, was it?
Ramsey pulls a PENDANT on a CHAIN from around his neck
INTO VIEW.
RAMSEY
(continuing)
My wings. I kept them for their
sentimental value.
TASHA
Where are the other survivors,
Mister Ramsey?
RAMSEY
Oh, they're nearby. Packing, as
a matter of fact, since we can
no longer remain here. As the
unofficial leader of our little
group, I've been chosen to speak
for us all.
TROI
Marooned seven years on an alien
planet. Rather than excitement
or anticipation at being rescued,
I sense a feeling of calm in you.
RAMSEY
What is it you think you're
rescuing me from? My shipmates
and I have all taken wives. A
few even have children. You can't
"rescue" a man from the place he
calls his home.
Home? This is getting more complicated by the moment.
42 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - NIGHT
Trent is no longer in the room. Beata and Riker,
seated comfortably on a lounge, each have a drink.
RIKER
... Why were you so hesitant at
first to tell us about the Odin
survivors?
BEATA
Simply because Ramsey and his men
are anarchists. Tampering with
the laws of nature. Obsessed with
spreading untruths, and
encouraging dissent among our
people. I had to be certain you
weren't here to fuel their
struggle.
RIKER
It's not our place to interfere
in the domestic affairs of other
societies.
BEATA
Not you, perhaps, because you
understand a man's place. But
Ramsey is not so well-mannered.
(shakes her head)
Sometimes I fear that it is
actually the men who are the
clever ones, enjoying all that
life has to offer while we women
devote ourselves to the drudgery
of making life work.
RIKER
In our society, men and women
share equally in all that life
has to offer.
BEATA
Don't misunderstand me, Riker.
I'd be the last to imply that men
are in any way inferior to women.
But, after all, men are... men --
with a natural place in the scheme
of things.
RIKER
(amused)
We gave up those distinctions
centuries ago. In our world,
equality among the sexes is so
well established, we no longer
consider it an issue.
BEATA
(humoring him)
You deny that differences exist
between men and women?
RIKER
We not only acknowledge the
differences. We delight in them.
The mood is growing a bit more seductive.
BEATA
That's so like a man. So
emotional. What would we do
without you... ?
A question she is about to answer with a kiss. But
the moment is cut short by a NOISE o.s. Both REACT
to:
43 ANGLE - TRENT
ENTERING with the metallic box. Taking the box:
RIKER
Thank you, Trent.
Trent continues to stand. Dismissing him:
BEATA
You may go.
Reluctantly, Trent EXITS. Riker offers Beata the
metallic box.
RIKER
With compliments of the USS
Enterprise.
Their hands linger at the touch before Riker finally
pulls his away. Beata opens the box and withdraws a
large, clear, octagonal CRYSTAL.
RIKER
It's called an Albeni meditation
crystal.
Riker removes a small striking bar from the box, taps
the crystal. It comes to life, producing a warm GOLDEN
GLOW and accompanying resonant HUM.
BEATA
Very impressive.
Riker puts his hand over the crystal to turn it off.
Beata covers his hand with her own. There's a lot of
heat between these two, and it's no secret.
BEATA
(continuing)
And now, of course, I must repay
you in kind.
She leans to kiss Riker. He submits. Willingly.
44 INT. HIDEOUT - NIGHT
Ramsey paces the small place, the away team watching,
listening to:
RAMSEY
... Five months in a rescue pod
no bigger than this room is an
eternity I hope none of you ever
have to face. When we finally
made it here, we all thought we'd
died and gone to heaven. You've
seen the women of the planet --
tall and strong and lovely.
Shakes his head, remembering his moment of realization:
RAMSEY
(continuing)
But once the newness wore off,
we started to see how men on this
planet were treated. No vote,
no opinions... no respect.
TASHA
None of which is any longer your
concern, Mister Ramsey. Call the
others in, please. It's time to
leave.
RAMSEY
Despite its problems, Lieutenant,
we like it here on Angel One.
(simply)
We're not going anywhere.
TROI
But Mistress Beata --
RAMSEY
(overlapping)
Mistress Beata be damned! Her
wish is not my command. And
neither is yours. You can't force
us to go.
DATA
Mister Ramsey is correct,
Counselor. The Odin was not a
starship, which means its crew
is not bound by the Prime
Directive. If he and the other
survivors wish to stay here, there
is absolutely nothing we can do.
Tasha and Troi exchange a look, a shrug.
45 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE
in orbit.
46 INT. SICKBAY
SHOOTING from the lab area, WE CAN SEE the room is
overflowing with beds of sick crewmembers, including PETER and BRANT, who were both on the field trip with Wesley. A line of
newly infected has formed in the doorway. Beverly is
busy with her research when:
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Bridge to Sickbay -- how are you
Doing, Doctor?
BEVERLY
(into Com)
We have more sick than we do beds.
47 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (INTERCUT AS REQUIRED)
Geordi, nursing a stiff neck of his own, listens:
BEVERLY
I've been forced to confine over
three hundred to their private
quarters.
GEORDI
We're going to be seriously
undermanned if we're forced to
engage the Romulans in battle.
BEVERLY
The Romulans are your problem,
Lieutenant. Trying to find an
innoculant is mine. This virus
mutates every twenty minutes.
On the positive side, the virus
is debilitating -- but so far we
haven't had any fatalities.
GEORDI
If this continues, there'll be
no one left to run the ship.
BEVERLY
If it continues, no one will be
healthy enough to care.
(END INTERCUT) Geordi surveys his undermanned bridge.
If anything, his neck seems even stiffer.
TASHA'S COM VOICE
Lieutenant Yar to Enterprise.
GEORDI
(activating Com)
Enterprise, go ahead.
48 INT. ANGEL ONE HIDEOUT - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
Data and Troi standing by. Ramsey watching.
TASHA
Prepare to beam three back to our
previous location, Geordi. After
we regroup with Commander Riker,
we'll return to the ship.
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Suggest you make that on the
double. We have a real medical
emergency brewing up here. A
third of the crew is down. And
the latest report from the Neutral
Zone outpost is that more Romulan
battlecrusiers are entering the
area.
TASHA
I'll inform the commander.
(then, to Ramsey)
One thing before we go. You said
you were expecting us. Why?
RAMSEY
I'm sorry. I can't tell you.
The away team accepts this.
TROI
We wish you well, Mister Ramsey.
TASHA
(into Com)
Energize!
Our away team DEMATERIALIZES. Beat. Ramsey goes to
a door, opens it, speaking off:
RAMSEY
They are gone.
Beat. OUT steps Ariel. They embrace.
49 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - NIGHT
CLOSE ON the Albeni mediation crystal. Beata's hand
reaches INTO FRAME, taps the crystal with the striking
bar. It GLOWS, HUMS. PAN off the crystal to the
lounge where Riker and Beata are wrapped in each
other's arms. There are caresses and kisses as
counterpoint to:
BEATA
It is such a refreshing change
to be with a man who knows what
he wants.
RIKER
You mean without a woman having
to tell him?
BEATA
Exactly! I knew you were bright
enough to understand. Women, by
our very nature, want only what
is best for their men.
RIKER
Men are not objects to be
possessed, Mistress Beata.
BEATA
(humoring him)
Of course they're not. It was
merely a figure of speech.
A BELL o.s. The kiss continues. Another BELL.
Angered by the interruption, Beata reaches out to quiet
the Albeni crystal before sharply calling off:
BEATA
Enter.
50 ANOTHER ANGLE
as Trent ENTERS the chamber. "Don't kill the
messenger" is practically stamped on his forehead.
BEATA
Why do you bother me?
TRENT
Forgive the disturbance, Elected
One...
BEATA
(to Riker)
I expect so little from this sorry
excuse for a man. Perhaps even
that much is too much...
She is on her feet, charging the smaller man.
BEATA
(continuing)
What is so important you find it
necessary to intrude on my
privacy?
TRENT
They have returned, Mistress.
But without Ramsey or the others.
Trent motions off, and IN WALK Data, Tasha and Troi.
Riker rises on their entrance.
BEATA
Your advanced technology has
proven inadequate?
Rather than answer her, the away team turns to Riker.
RIKER
What happened, Troi?
TROI
Mister Ramsey and the other
survivors refuse to leave.
BEATA
But you promised!
RIKER
(considers, and:)
I'm sorry. There's nothing else
we can do.
BEATA
I am sorry as well.
She moves to sit behind her desk.
BEATA
(continuing)
Since you refuse to take them with
you, I am left with no choice...
but to sentence them all to death.
On Riker's REACTION, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT THREE
ACT FOUR
FADE IN:
51 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
Everything normal on the outside.
52 INT. ENTERPRISE - PICARD'S QUARTERS
Still in bed; still very sick. Door CHIME. Weakly:
PICARD
Enter.
Beverly, a thermos-like container in hand, ENTERS.
Picard makes no pretense of health as he shivers under
his blankets. Beverly squirts a serving of green
liquid into a cup. He's too weak to take the cup.
She lifts his head, holding the cup to his lips. He
resists.
BEVERLY
It looks horrible, tastes worse --
but it's absolutely guaranteed to
make you feel better.
Picard gulps, nearly choking on a mouthful of the foul
brew. He sputters, growls, twisting up his face.
BEVERLY
(continuing)
Knew you'd like it.
(smells)
New cologne?
PICARD
(coughs, groans)
Same... you gave me last birthday.
BEVERLY
Uh-uh, different. Like something
I smelled earlier. Something...
I don't know... like a flower I
remember. Something Klingon, I
think.
PICARD
Lieutenant Worf and I... detected
a similar scent when we bumped
into... your son at the Holodeck.
BEVERLY
(lightbulb!)
It's that smell! That must be
how the virus travels!
(working it out:)
An airborne microbe whose sweet
scent inspires deep inhalation...
(bingo!)
... And once inside the body,
becomes this damned virus!
(quickly)
I have a great deal of work to
do.
She's GONE in a rush. On the closed door, a feeble:
PICARD
You are excused, Doctor.
He falls back into his pillows to sleep.
53 EXT. ANGEL ONE - NIGHT - ESTABLISH (OPTICAL)
54 INT. ANGEL ONE GREAT HALL - NIGHT
Riker, Tasha and Troi are joined by Data RETURNING from
a quiet corner of the hall. Except for our away team,
only Trent and a female guard are standing by to make
sure no one steals the paperclips. In hushed voices:
RIKER
What's the latest on the
Enterprise's medical situation?
DATA
Doctor Crusher feels the virus
will undoubtedly run unchecked
through the entire ship's
contingent. Attempts to develop
an innoculant have so far ended
in failure. Lieutenant La Forge
still has the Conn pending your
return.
RIKER
What about the Romulans in the
Neutral Zone?
DATA
The border outpost reports a
contingent of seven Romulan
battlecruisers within sensor
range. The USS Berlin has
answered their distress call, and
is standing by. However, should
hostilities erupt, the outpost
and the starship will be
outgunned. It is felt that the
Enterprise's presence in the area
will be a vital show of force.
TASHA
Some show of force. The
Enterprise may be able to fly on
autopilot. But with that virus
knocking down our crew, we're
going to be in sorry shape if
things turn ugly.
RIKER
The Romulans won't know our
strength, Lieutenant.
(glancing around)
It's time for us to leave this
place.
TROI
It feels terribly wrong to leave
while Beata is determined to
execute those people.
RIKER
She has to find them first.
Ramsey and his bunch have been
fugitives for years. I suspect
he's pretty good at evading
capture. As cold as it sounds
we're going to have to treat this
mission as if it never happened.
Everything will remain exactly
as it was before we arrived.
A COMMOTION o.s., and they turn to see:
55 BEATA AND THE PARLIAMENTARIANS
FILING INTO the Hall, taking their seats. Ariel is
not among them.
TROI
(low, to team)
Something is wrong.
The away team's attention is focused on Beata even as
her attention is on them. Finally:
BEATA
Your presence on Angel One no
longer amuses me.
RIKER
Amusement was never our intention,
Mistress.
BEATA
Before you go back to your ship,
there is something I wish you to
see.
She nods to a guard near the far door. The guard opens
the door, and other guards lead Ramsey, three male
earthlings, two other native women and a handful of
native men into the hall.
RAMSEY
(to Troi)
We were no harm to anyone. Why
did you tell them where to find
us?
BEATA
Don't blame them, Ramsey. You
brought this upon yourself.
You... and the traitor.
She glances to the guard near the door she and the
Parliamentarians used. The guard opens this door,
EXITS... only to RETURN half a beat later with Ariel
in tow. Ariel and Ramsey exchange a pained look.
BEATA
(continuing)
One doesn't need the technology
of the Enterprise to follow
Mistress Ariel sneaking off to
warn her husband.
(to Guard)
Let her stand with him now...
The Guard leads Ariel to Ramsey's side, into his arms
as:
BEATA
(continuing)
... For tomorrow they will die
together.
Off our away team's REACTIONS, we find ourselves:
56 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
57 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
Beverly, medical tricorder in hand, is examining
Geordi. He looks terrible, feels worse. Otherwise,
the bridge is empty.
BEVERLY
You're out of commission, Geordi.
Report to your quarters.
GEORDI
(in horrible pain)
Can't leave my post... until I'm
relieved.
BEVERLY
I've been aboard the Enterprise
long enough to know she's designed
to run herself.
GEORDI
But the innoculant --
BEVERLY
I can do my research on the
computers here.
GEORDI
Then I can convalesce here.
Geordi holds his position, sick as he is. Beverly
resigns herself to taking the seat adjacent. She's
not at all pleased with what's happening. What's worse
is -- she's beginning to feel ill herself.
58 INT. ANGEL ONE EXECUTIVE OFFICE - NIGHT
Riker stands before the desk, fighting to draw Beata's
attention from the stack of paperwork she
intentionally hides behind.
RIKER
You claim to be an advanced
society, yet you resort to tyranny
and executions in order to
suppress those who don't share
your views.
BEATA
I don't expect you to understand.
RIKER
Why? Because I'm only a man?
BEATA
You'll accomplish nothing with
that attitude.
Riker counts to ten, and:
RIKER
Mistress Beata, if you could avoid
executing Ramsey and his
followers, would you do so?
BEATA
Is that not the way of an advanced
society?
RIKER
Then let us talk to men from the
Odin one last time. Let me try
to convince them to leave with
us.
BEATA
But what of the others? Their
minds have been poisoned. Will
you also include those from this
planet who unwisely chose to
follow Ramsey and his group?
RIKER
Yes. All of them.
Beata considers this.
59 INT. HOLDING AREA - NIGHT
Ramsey, Ariel, and the others sit, stand or lean in
the cramped area like ancient Christians awaiting dawn
and the inevitable lions. All react to:
60 ANGLE
Riker, Data, Troi and Tasha are allowed into the room
by a Guard who closes and locks the door behind them.
TROI
Mistress Beata is giving you a
second chance. We're prepared
to take your entire group with
us.
RAMSEY
That's very kind of you, sir, but
we're not going.
TASHA
Haven't you been paying attention,
Ramsey? You're scheduled to be
executed tomorrow.
A glance to his followers, all of whom are listening,
confirms his resolve.
RAMSEY
We don't want to die. We don't
want to leave, either. I'm not
Academy educated, but I've studied
a little history. The ancient
Christians faced their lions, the
natives of the African continent
faced their suppressors.
(MORE)
RAMSEY (Cont'd)
Even the women of the twentieth century
chose to settle for nothing but
full equality.
RIKER
There's no time to debate the
issues, Ramsey. We're taking you
with us whether you choose to go
or not.
DATA
Excuse me, Commander, but removing
any of these people against their
will would be a violation of
several Starfleet regulations,
not the least of which would be
the Prime Directive.
RIKER
(sharply)
I realize that, Data.
(softly)
But I'd rather be facing a court
martial than trying to live with
the guilt of leaving these people
to their deaths.
(into Com)
Commander Riker to Enterprise.
61 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE - (INTERCUT AS NEEDED)
BEVERLY
(into Com)
This is the Enterprise.
Our away team share a look.
TASHA
Things must be worse up there than
we thought.
RIKER
Doctor, where is Lieutenant La
Forge?
For the first time, WE SEE Geordi, barely conscious
in the command chair.
BEVERLY
He's right here, Will, but he's
in no shape to be here.
RIKER
We're on our way, Doctor.
There'll be fourteen to beam up.
Two groups, five each. I'll be
in the last group of four.
BEVERLY
I'm afraid I can't allow that,
Will. The virus is totally out
of control. Until I know exactly
what I'm dealing with, I can't
let anyone new be exposed.
RIKER
There are people facing certain
death down here, Doctor.
BEVERLY
They could well be facing the same
thing up here, Will. I have no
idea what effect living on Angel
One might have on a person's
immune system. I'm sorry.
REACTIONS all around.
RIKER
Understood.
(considers, then:)
Doctor -- would this virus have
any effect on Data?
BEVERLY
None that I can imagine.
RIKER
You're going back alone, Data.
We have no idea what the Romulans
plan to do to that outpost.
You're going to have to get the
Enterprise to the Neutral Zone
before it's too late.
Reading Data's pause as uncertainty:
RIKER
(continuing)
That's a direct order, Mister Data.
DATA
Neutral Zone before it is too
late. Understood, Commander.
62 ANOTHER ANGLE (OPTICAL)
DATA
(into Com)
This is Data, standing by to beam
up.
Data DEMATERIALIZES.
63 ANGLE - OUR AWAY TEAM
turning now to look at tomorrow's intended victims.
TROI
And what of them?
RIKER
I don't know, Deanna.
And on this uncertain fate, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT FOUR
ACT FIVE
FADE IN:
64 EXT. ANGEL ONE - DAY - ESTABLISH
65 INT. ANGEL ONE - GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
A sleepless night has been spent by all. Trent ENTERS.
TRENT
Mistress Beata invites you to
witness this morning's
reaffirmation of Angel One's moral
imperative.
TASHA
Is that supposed to be the fancy
name for murder on this planet?
RIKER
Send Mistress Beata our regrets.
TRENT
The Elected One will not look
fondly upon --
Trent's admonishment is cut short by:
DATA'S COM VOICE
Enterprise to Commander Riker.
TROI
(surprised)
They are still here?
RIKER
(into Com, angry:)
This is Commander Riker.
66 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
RIKER
I gave you a direct order to head
for the Neutral Zone immediately.
Explain the delay.
DATA
To be precise, Commander, you
ordered me to reach the Neutral
Zone "before it is too late."
I have computed the length of time
the border outpost and USS Berlin
can safely withstand a Romulan
attack... deducted our time to
destination at maximum warp speed.
That leaves Doctor Crusher with
forty-eight more minutes to
complete her research and develop
an innoculant to the virus.
TASHA
(energized)
Which means there's still time
for us to do something.
RIKER
Forty-eight minutes... I think
we're down to splitting hairs.
DATA
Splitting hairs is a figure of
speech I recognize, Commander.
Speaking for those whose hair is
soon to be split, forty-eight
minutes may make a great deal of
difference.
(refers to console)
Excuse me -- forty-seven minutes.
RIKER
(considering:)
Perhaps, Data, just perhaps.
(then)
Thanks for following my orders
so precisely, Data. Riker out.
(END INTERCUT) Riker turns to Trent.
RIKER
(continuing)
On second thought, Trent, we would
be honored to watch your moral
imperative in action.
67 INT. GREAT HALL – DAY
BEATA: (upset) We have determined that the heretical teachings of Ramsey and his followers are inconsistent with harmonious life on Angel One. Our patient efforts to silence revolutionary voices have failed. Therefore we are left with none but the most final alternative.
(There is a large jar between two devices. Trent puts his hands on a glass globe, it glows purple, the devices light up and disintegrate the jar)
BEATA: As you can see, we are not without compassion. Your deaths will be swift and painless.
RIKER: Mistress Beata, before we see living examples of your compassion, may I speak?
BEATA: Is this a plea for leniency?
RIKER: Nothing of the sort. As the governing body of Angel One, you're entitled to execute your laws or your citizens as you see fit.
BEATA: Make your point, so we can proceed with this unpleasant business.
RIKER: When you spoke of the prisoners, you used the term revolutionary. Indeed, death has been known to stop revolutions. But I suspect it's not a revolution that Angel One is hoping to stop. It's evolution. Mister Ramsey and the Odin survivors did not initiate the waves of dissent that are rippling through your planet. Their presence here merely reinforced the change in attitudes between men and women that was already well under way. They became symbols around whom others who shared their views could gather. You may eliminate the symbols, but that does not mean death to the issues which those symbols represent. No power in the universe can hope to stop the force of evolution. Be warned. The execution of Mister Ramsey and his followers may elevate them to the status of martyrs. Martyrs cannot be silenced.
(Ramsey is taken to the place of execution. Trent starts to lower his hand)
ARIEL: Beata!
BEATA: Stop. We will adjourn to consider your words.
(The council leaves)
RAMSEY: Thank you.
RIKER: I don't know if it was enough.
69 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
70 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE
Data moves from station to station, checking all is
well.
BEVERLY'S COM VOICE
Sickbay to bridge.
DATA
Go ahead, Doctor.
71 INT. CRUSHER'S LAB (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
Her work area shows evidence of much work. Beverly
looks tired... but very pleased.
BEVERLY
Bingo, Data.
DATA
Bingo? I fail to see the
relevance, Doctor. Is that not
a reference to an ancient Earth
game?
BEVERLY
It's also a reference to success,
Data. I've got the innoculant.
DATA
Excellent, Doctor. And we still
have a margin of seventeen
minutes. I will inform the away
team immediately.
(changes channel)
Enterprise to Commander Riker.
72 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
Our Team listens as:
DATA'S COM VOICE
We are ready to have you beamed
up, Commander.
RIKER
Data, I want you to lock the
transporter on the holding area
where they're keeping Ramsey and
the others. If we don't hear from
Beata in the next ten minutes,
you are to begin the beam up
sequence, five at a time. The
away team will beam up last.
DATA
Understood, Commander. Enterprise
out.
NOISE o.s., and Trent ENTERS.
TRENT
The Elected One wishes to see you.
73 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY (TO BE WRITTEN)
(Beata and the council enter)
BEATA: After careful consideration, this legislature has voted to stay the execution of the prisoners. Their children will be returned to them immediately. Do not rejoice prematurely. Ramsey and his followers are to be exiled to a distant and unpopulated region. Life will be difficult there with little time for revolutionary or evolutionary upheaval. As some have observed, we may be able to stop evolution, but perhaps we can reduce it to a slow crawl. For a man, you can be very clever, Commander Riker.
RIKER: Riker to Enterprise. Belay my previous order, Mister Data. There will now be only three to beam up. Energize.
[Bridge]
74 INT. ENTERPRISE - TRANSPORTER ROOM (OPTICAL)
Riker, Troi and Tasha MATERIALIZE. Beverly is standing
by to inoculate the returning away team.
BEVERLY
Welcome home.
RIKER
It's good to be back. Is everyone
recovering?
BEVERLY
Slowly... but yes.
He HURRIES OUT, FOLLOWED closely by Troi and Tasha.
75 INT. ENTERPRISE - PICARD'S QUARTERS
Picard is still in bed, but he looks much better than
before. DOOR CHIME.
PICARD
Enter.
Troi ENTERS his stateroom.
TROI
How are you feeling, sir?
PICARD
On the mend, thank you. Tell me
about Angel One.
Troi sits next to him, ready to make her report.
76 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
Data is seated at his usual station. The turbolift
doors OPEN and OUT STEP Riker and Tasha, each hurrying
to the appropriate station. As Riker takes the center
seat.
RIKER
Set coordinates for the Neutral
Zone, Mister Data. We have a call
to pay on the Romulans.
DATA
Coordinates set, Commander. On
your mark --
RIKER
As Captain Picard would say --
make it so, Mister Data.
Data hits the "make it so" buttons and:
77 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
the ship breaks out of orbit and heads toward its next
adventure as we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT FIVE
THE END
1 EXT. SPACE - STARSHIP AND PLANET (OPTICAL)
The Enterprise APPROACHES, bearing down as:
PICARD (V.O.)
Captain's log, stardate 41636.9.
As feared, our examination of the
seven year overdue Federation
freighter, Odin -- disabled by
an asteroid collision -- revealed
no survivors.
2 REVERSE ANGLE (OPTICAL)
to show the Enterprise APPROACHING a GREEN PLANET. As
the Enterprise slows to assume an orbit:
PICARD (V.O.)
(continuing)
However, three escape pods were
missing, suggesting the
possibility of survivors...
3 INT. ENTERPRISE MAIN BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
The Green Planet is featured on the Main Viewer.
PICARD, GEORDI, DATA, RIKER, TASHA, TROI and BRANT at their
stations.
GEORDI
Ready to begin orbit of Angel One,
Captain.
PICARD
Make it so, Mister La Forge. What
kind of place is this, Data?
DATA
Angel One is a class M planet,
supporting carbon-based flora and
fauna, sparsely populated with
intelligent life forms... similar
in technological development to
mid-twentieth-century Earth.
GEORDI
Just like being marooned at home.
RIKER
Assuming any survivors made it
this far. Admittedly, it's the
closest planet to the Odin. But
the distance we've traveled in the
past two days at warp one would've
taken the Odin escape pods five
months.
DATA
Five months, fourteen days, eleven
hours, two minutes --
RIKER
Thank you, Data.
DATA
-- and fifty-seven seconds.
During this, Tasha reacts to a display at her station.
TASHA
Captain, we're receiving an audio
signal from Angel One.
PICARD
Starfleet was quite adamant that
we maintain excellent diplomatic
relations with this planet. Any
other pertinent information before
we reply, Mister Data? Their form
of government would be a logical
starting place.
DATA
Angel One has evolved into a
constitutional oligarchy. It is
governed by a parliamentary body
consisting of six elected
Mistresses, and headed by a female
they refer to as "The Elected
One."
TROI
It sounds very much like my own
planet.
WORF
(aside to Data)
Klingons appreciate strong women.
RIKER
How current is your information,
Data?
DATA
A Federation vessel last visited
this planet sixty-two years ago,
Captain.
PICARD
Except, let us hope, for the Odin
escape pods.
(then:)
Since this is a female-dominated
society, it might be more prudent
if you made the initial contact,
Counselor.
TROI
(nods, and:)
Please open hailing frequencies.
TASHA
Hailing frequencies open.
TROI
This is Counselor Deanna Troi of
the USS Enterprise.
FEMALE'S COM VOICE
I am Beata, The Elected One. How
may we assist you, Counselor?
TROI
The Federation has neglected a
visit to your planet for far too
long. With your permission, we
would like to correct that
oversight.
BEATA'S COM VOICE
We feel in no way neglected,
Counselor. A diplomatic courtesy
call is neither expected nor
required.
REACTIONS at lack of hospitality. Troi pushes on:
TROI
We also come in search of possible
survivors from one of our
freighters.
BEATA'S COM VOICE
A brief visit will be tolerated.
CLICK.
TASHA
They've broken off transmission.
GEORDI
Ever feel like you're not really
wanted?
PICARD
That's their prerogative,
Lieutenant.
(then:)
Prepare the away team, Number One.
RIKER
Aye, aye, sir.
As Riker, Data, Troi and Tasha stand down, heading
toward the turbolift, Picard returns his attention to
the green planet on his Main Viewer.
4 INT. ENTERPRISE CORRIDOR
WESLEY and a BUDDY converge on the Holodeck entrance.
As WE FOLLOW this excited twosome, WE PICK UP Riker
(carrying a METALLIC BOX) Troi, Data and Tasha
APPROACHING from the opposite direction.
RIKER
Where're you boys off to?
WESLEY
Skiing, sir. Our instructor has
us scheduled for the Swiss Alps,
sir.
RIKER
Save us some deep powder.
WESLEY
No problem, sir. The Holodeck
has all you'll ever need.
All enjoy the enthusiasm of the boys as they HURRY INTO
the Holodeck.
5 INT. TRANSPORTER ROOM (OPTICAL)
Picard and a transporter operator at the console as the
away team ENTERS.
RIKER
The away team is ready, Captain.
PICARD
Angel One's position in this
quadrant may become strategically
vital. The hope at Starfleet is
that some day this planet could
become a part of the Federation.
RIKER
We'll try to make a good impression,
Captain.
Riker, Troi, Tasha and Data take their places on the
Transporter pad.
PICARD
Energize!
The operator does. TRANSPORTER EFFECT. Then:
6 EXT. ANGEL ONE - DAY - ESTABLISH (OPTICAL)
Lush vegetation surrounded by high-tech architecture.
7 INT. ANGEL ONE EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY
Steel and glass and concrete, with all the trappings
of a Presidential Suite. The Elected One, BEATA, sits
behind a huge desk. Dressed in utilitarian fashion,
the woman is still very attractive. Hovering over her
is TRENT, her personal secretary. He's shorter in
stature, much more frail than Beata (as are all the
men of this planet). In contrast to his boss, he's
dressed in bright colors. Beata is busy scanning and
signing papers that Trent places in front of her, when:
8 ANGLE - THE DOOR
Another male secretary shows Troi, Data, Tasha and
Riker INTO the office, then WITHDRAWS. They stand
before the desk, waiting.
9 FULL SHOT
Beata lets our away team "learn their place" as she
continues to ignore them, studying documents, etc.
BEATA
See that these matters are handled
immediately.
TRENT
As you wish, Mistress.
He takes the papers, HURRIES OUT. Finally, Beata
focuses on the away team.
BEATA
I am Beata, The Elected One of
Angel One.
TROI
Mistress Beata, I am Counselor
Troi.
(refers to metal box)
We've brought you a small token
of our goodwill.
Beata eyes the metal box... eyes Riker.
BEATA
My cooperation is not for sale,
Counselor.
TROI
We didn't mean to imply that it
was, Mistress.
(beat, and:)
Out of respect to your wishes that
we keep our visit brief, perhaps
you would like to address the
issue of survivors immediately.
BEATA
(curtly)
Immediately -- but not
impetuously. You will present
your case.
She rises. This woman is as tall as Riker.
BEATA
(continuing)
Until I am certain of your
intentions, I know of no such
survivors.
And on this unexpected twist, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF TEASER
ACT ONE
FADE IN:
10 EXT. ANGEL ONE - DAY - ESTABLISH (OPTICAL)
11 INT. GREAT HALL - DAY
Steel, glass and smooth concrete softened by dripping
ferns and draped sheers. The outer doors swing open
and IN STRIDES our away team. Riker still carries the
metal box.
12 ANOTHER ANGLE
TO REVEAL the occupants. A large U-shaped table
dominates the room. At the top of the U is Beata.
Trent stands behind off one shoulder. The flanking
sides of the table are occupied by three (tall) WOMEN
to each side, one of whom will be identified as ARIEL.
Several other male secretaries are in attendance along
the perimeter of the table.
BEATA
Representatives of the Starship
Enterprise -- do you wish to
petition the Parliament of Angel
One?
TROI
We do. We have reason to hope
that survivors from a damaged
Federation freighter may be
marooned on your planet. We are
seeking to learn if this is so.
General stoicism from the Parliamentarians. Except
for Ariel who displays particular interest.
Suspiciously:
BEATA
Even a planet as remote as Angel
One has heard of Starfleet.
Searching the galaxy for survivors
seems a petty task for one of their
mighty vessels.
RIKER
We don't consider even one
survivor petty.
BEATA
(to Troi, offended)
Is this man suggesting that we
place a lesser value on life than
you do?
TROI
Not at all.
Troi looks to Riker for encouragement. He nods for
her to continue.
TROI
(continuing)
Our discovery of the abandoned
freighter was an accident,
Mistress Beata. We have a duty
to investigate.
BEATA
I see. And if you were to find
survivors? What then?
TROI
We will take them with us. See
that they are reunited with their
families.
Ariel reacts to this, her concern evident.
ARIEL
Mistress Beata... ?
BEATA
Yes, Ariel?
ARIEL
Are we to take these strangers
at their word?
BEATA
A good question.
TASHA
What reason could we possibly have
to deceive you?
BEATA
Another good question.
RIKER
Are there survivors from the
freighter Odin on this planet?
BEATA
After we discuss that matter,
we'll let you know.
What the hell kind of answer is that? Before it can
be pursued:
BEATA
(continuing; to Trent)
See to their comforts.
Trent leaves his place near the seat of power to escort
the away team from the Great Hall.
13 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
As plush as the Great Hall, consisting of common area
with doors leading to separate sleeping cubicles. The
main door OPENS -- Trent LEADS the away team IN.
TRENT
You will remain here until
summoned.
Trent EXITS. Tasha removes a tricorder, checks the
area. As Riker places the metal box on a side table:
RIKER
Are we able to talk? Is the
area secure?
TASHA
Yes. Tricorder doesn't show
any listening devices or
anything else of a threatening
nature
RIKER
Good. Troi?
TROI
There was much fear in that room.
RIKER
Paranoia, if you ask me. But of
what?
TROI
I cannot say. Nor do I feel their
fear was focused. I sensed that
all were not concerned for the
same reason.
RIKER
Data?
DATA
There are undoubtedly survivors
from the Odin on this planet,
Commander.
RIKER
I agree. Otherwise, why would
they be so circumspect?
TASHA
As the Mistress Beata is so fond
of saying -- good question.
DATA
What do we do if they elect to
deny the existence of any
survivors?
RIKER
Let's not look for problems.
But of course, that's what they are all trained to do.
14 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
The ship continues to orbit Angel One.
15 INT. ENTERPRISE - CORRIDOR NEAR HOLODECK
Picard and WORF are walking down the hallway.
PICARD
I want all departments prepared
for a warp six trip to the Neutral
Zone as soon as the away team
completes its mission.
WORF
Trouble, Captain?
PICARD
Insurance. Romulan battlecruisers
have been detected near one of
our border posts. They've
requested assistance as soon as
we are available.
Without warning, Picard is hit squarely on the cheek by
a SNOWBALL. He stops cold.
16 REVERSE - OPEN HOLODECK DOOR
A laughing Wesley comes TUMBLING OUT, smashing into
Worf as he avoids the pursuit of his buddy. Both skid
to a shocked halt at sight of Picard.
WESLEY
Captain Picard!
Picard wipes the snow from his face. The boys, soaking
wet themselves, cringe.
PICARD
Report, Mister Crusher.
WESLEY
We, ah, finished our ski lesson,
sir... and it kinda just happened,
sir.
PICARD
On the Enterprise, Mister Crusher,
nothing "just happens."
(distracted)
What is that smell?
WORF
(sniffs, and:)
Hmm, yes... slightly reminiscent
of Night-Blooming Throgni,
Captain. From home.
(deep breath)
Quite stimulating, wouldn't you
say?
PICARD
No.
Wesley tries to smell, but no luck. He glances at his
Buddy who shrugs.
WESLEY
I can't smell anything. I'm
a little congested...
PICARD
Don't let this "just happen"
again, Mister Crusher.
WESLEY
(snapping to)
Yes, sir!!
As the boys wheel and MARCH/RUN OFF, Worf catches
Picard with the hint of a smile. Shaking it off, the
two men continue on.
17 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
Tasha pacing; Troi and Riker sitting; Data examining
knickknacks. Data's attention falls on an atomizer.
Squeezing the ball, he gets a face full of mist. Sniffs:
DATA
Interesting. An alcohol-based
synthetic, artificially
reproducing a floral scent.
TROI
It is called perfume, Data.
DATA
The purpose of which is... ?
TASHA
Certain cultures consider perfume
an aphrodisiac.
DATA
I am unfamiliar with that term.
RIKER
An aphrodisiac is something
designed to stimulate or enhance
sexual pleasure.
DATA
How does stimulation of the
olfactory nerve affect the
enjoyment of sex?
All look to the other to field this one. They are
saved by the door. Trent ENTERS.
TRENT
The Elected One will see you now.
He stands aside so that Riker, Tasha and Troi can EXIT.
Data brings up the rear, putting the atomizer down as
he EXITS. Trent picks up the atomizer, sprays himself,
enjoys the scent a moment before FOLLOWING.
18 INT. GREAT HALL - DAY
CLOSE ON Beata.
BEATA
You claim you intend to remove
these survivors from our planet.
Are you prepared to give us your
solemn word on that?
19 REVERSE ON OUR AWAY TEAM
standing as before.
TROI
We are.
20 FULL SHOT
Parliament in full session as before.
BEATA
You should know that the vote was
not unanimous. Some among us are
suspicious.
21 ARIEL
to name one.
22 BACK TO SCENE
BEATA
Yet, the majority feel that we
have no choice but to trust you.
RIKER
We don't understand the source
of your misgivings, Mistress, but
we appreciate your faith in us.
BEATA
(sharply)
Make certain that our faith has
not been misplaced.
(then:)
There are four survivors from the
ship you call the Odin. All male.
Their leader is a man who calls
himself Ramsey.
RIKER
If you'll bring these men to us,
we'll have them off your planet
immediately.
BEATA
If they were mine to deliver, I
would do so without hesitation.
Unfortunately, their hiding place
has long eluded us.
TASHA
Hiding place? Why are they in
hiding?
BEATA
Because they are fugitives on
Angel One! And the sooner we are
rid of them, the better!
(calming down)
When these men arrived seven years
ago, they accepted our hospitality
quickly enough. But gradually,
they grew restive. Making
unreasonable demands, going
against the natural order -- there
seemed to be no end to the trouble
they created.
TROI
Using the technology of the
Enterprise, we might be able to
find these men.
BEATA
I assumed as much. But be warned,
Counselor --
(beat, and:)
-- these men are dangerous.
Our away team members exchange a look -- what have they
stepped in this time? And on this, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT ONE
ACT TWO
FADE IN:
23 EXT. SPACE - STARSHIP (OPTICAL)
The Enterprise continues its silent orbit.
24 INT. ENTERPRISE - SICKBAY
BEVERLY administers hypo shots to Wesley's buddy who
is laid out on a bed next to Wesley as:
WESLEY
(suffering)
This is worse than Hesperan
Thumping Cough. What is it, Mom?
BEVERLY
You and your friend probably
picked up something on the Quazulu
Eight field trip last week.
Whatever it is may have been
activated by your exposure to the
cold ski environment of the
Holodeck.
WESLEY
But the transporter biofilter is
supposed to kill stuff like that.
Beverly has moved to stand at his side, checking his
vital signs with an instrument.
BEVERLY
If this is our first contact, it
wouldn't have been programmed into
the biofilter computer yet.
WESLEY
(getting sleepy)
Mom...
And he's asleep. Beverly gives in to the out-dated,
yet motherly hand-to-Wesley's-forehead-checking-for-fever,
tucks him in. FOLLOW AS she CROSSES to her LAB
AREA. The work space already shows the CLUTTER of her
search for answers to this illness.
Activating her com:
BEVERLY
Sickbay to Captain Picard.
25 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
Geordi and Worf at their stations as:
PICARD
Picard here.
BEVERLY
Wesley and one of his friends have
contracted some form of
respiratory ailment -- most likely
a viral infection.
PICARD
Is it contained?
BEVERLY
I believe so. I've isolated the
twelve students who were on the
field trip where I believe the
problem began.
PICARD
How contagious is it?
BEVERLY
Unknown. Nor do I have a clue
as to how it's transmitted.
PICARD
Please stay with it, Doctor.
Starfleet has important business
for us as soon as the away team
returns. I don't relish having my
crew infected.
BEVERLY
At the moment, my only suggestion
is that all crew avoid any
cold-weather Holodeck simulations
until further notice.
Picard rubs his neck, trying to ease the stiffness.
His voice betrays a trace of irritation:
PICARD
Agreed. And keep me advised.
Damn that stiffness!
26 REVERSE ANGLE (OPTICAL)
Picard, rubbing his neck, glances toward the Main
Viewer, the Green Planet below.
27 INT. ANGEL ONE GREAT HALL - NIGHT
Away team present. Beata and her Parliamentarians
listen as:
RIKER
Data, how can we best go about
finding Mister Ramsey and the
other survivors?
DATA
Assuming the survivors have
retained some remnants of their
lives aboard the Odin, we might
not have a difficult task. If
we can isolate something unique
to the survivors -- perhaps an
element not otherwise found on
Angel One -- we can utilize the
Enterprise scanners.
RIKER
(to Beata)
Mister Data will need access to
your library.
BEATA
Our library is far too
sophisticated for a man to
comprehend.
DATA
I am an android, Mistress, though
anatomically, I am a fully
functioning male.
BEATA
An amusing notion. Perhaps you
could teach our males a thing or
two.
(with a look)
Trent -- see to the android's
needs.
Trent nods, LEADS Data from the room. To the team:
BEATA
Do not forget your promise.
Without another word, Beata, and then the other women,
rise and LEAVE.
28 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
29 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE
Worf, Geordi and others. Worf on the com:
WORF
Bridge to Captain Picard.
PICARD'S COM VOICE
Go ahead, Lieutenant.
WORF
The away team has requested that
we scan the planet surface for
traces of platinum.
PICARD'S COM VOICE
Have Mister La Forge break fixed
orbit and initiate a search
pattern.
WORF
Aye, Captain.
(and:)
Geordi.
GEORDI
Search pattern initiated now.
Punctuated by the appropriate button pushing.
30 INT. ENTERPRISE - CAPTAIN'S READY ROOM
Beverly hovers over Picard with a medical tricorder.
PICARD
This is all quite unnecessary,
Doctor.
(suppressing the pain)
I'm merely fatigued.
Beverly reads the tricorder, shakes her head.
BEVERLY
Because you are very ill, Captain.
You have the virus.
(in full stature)
Captain, in my opinion, you are
no longer physically able to
effectively command this vessel.
PICARD
Don't be ridiculous, Doctor. I've
got an away team down there, in
less-than-friendly territory, not
to mention an appointment with the
several Romulan battlecruisers...
BEVERLY
You have an appointment in your
cabin, Captain. With your bed.
PICARD
Is that an order?
BEVERLY
Yes.
She's as stern as she can be. He relents.
PICARD
I guess I'm better at giving
orders than taking them.
She smiles. He shivers.
31 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE
Geordi and Worf at their stations.
WORF
(stuffy nose)
I think I may sneeze...
GEORDI
A Klingon sneeze?!
WORF
Only kind I know.
Geordi's dread is short-lived as Picard, walking
unsteadily, ENTERS the bridge, FOLLOWED by Beverly.
Every eye sneaks a look. Pausing at the turbolift,
he turns to Geordi:
PICARD
Lieutenant La Forge -- you have
command until further notice.
Please make the proper entries
in the ship's log.
GEORDI
Aye, sir.
Picard and Beverly ENTER the turbolift; doors CLOSE.
Geordi's concern for Picard is tempered by the supreme
pleasure he feels as he experiments with the fit of
the command chair. Worf glances at his scanner
display:
WORF
Scanners indicate a platinum
trace. Should I notify the away
team?
GEORDI
Make it so.
Worf stares and shakes his head in reaction. Even
Geordi can't believe he said that. The command chair
seems to fit Geordi like a glove.
32 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - NIGHT
Riker, Trent with him as escort, stands before Beata
who is seated at her desk. Ariel is also present, her
business with Beata suspended by:
RIKER
The Enterprise reports a possible
location for Mister Ramsey and
the other survivors.
BEATA
So soon? I'm impressed with your
haste.
ARIEL
I am suspicious of it.
BEATA
You've had your opportunity to
object, Ariel. You were in the
minority.
ARIEL
Excuse me, Mistress. I have
matters to attend to elsewhere.
Giving the away team a final look, she EXITS. And:
RIKER
With your permission, we'd like
to begin our search immediately.
BEATA
By all means.
(rising)
But I'm sure that Counselor Troi
and the others can do that without
you.
(off his reaction)
If I recall, you had a gesture
of goodwill you wished to give
me... ?
RIKER
That can certainly wait until
we've recovered the survivors.
BEATA
Are you suggesting that the women
in your party are incapable of
performing this task without the
help of a man?
RIKER
Not at all. Lieutenant Yar and
Counselor Troi are completely
qualified.
BEATA
(sarcastically)
How generous you are with your
praise.
(an order)
Inform them you will remain here
with me.
RIKER
(a beat)
Riker to Lieutenant Yar.
33 INT. GUEST QUARTERS (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
Data, Troi and Tasha standing by.
TASHA
This is Yar.
RIKER
Tasha - you'll be leading the team
without me.
TASHA
(puzzled)
Commander... ?
RIKER
In the interest of diplomatic
relations, I'll remain with
Mistress Beata while you conduct
your search.
TASHA
Certainly, sir.
(END INTERCUT) Beata indicates a chair.
BEATA
Relax. We have much to discuss.
Riker sits.
34 INT. GUEST QUARTERS - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
TASHA
Set phasers to stun.
Data and Tasha do.
TROI
Is that really necessary?
DATA
A justified precaution, Counselor.
Mistress Beata observed that
Mister Ramsey and his men were
dangerous.
TASHA
(into Com)
Lieutenant Yar to Enterprise.
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Go ahead, Tasha.
TASHA
Three to beam to the location of
that platinum trace, Geordi.
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Coordinates set.
TASHA
Energize!
Tasha, Data and Troi DEMATERIALIZE.
35 INT. HIDEOUT - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
Primitive by the standards we've grown accustomed to
on Angel One, but comfortable communal housing
nevertheless. Data, Troi and Tasha MATERIALIZE,
phasers at the ready. But their vigilance seems the
product of over-training as they REACT to the sight
of:
36 RAMSEY
relaxing in a chair. He smiles at the away team.
RAMSEY
Welcome. I've been expecting you.
And, on the away team's REACTIONS to this unexpectedly
benign threat, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT TWO
ACT THREE
FADE IN:
37 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
38 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
Geordi at Command; Worf at his station. Other
crewmembers are scattered about.
PICARD'S COM VOICE
Picard to bridge.
Worf lets go a SNEEZE that packs a wallop.
WORF
Pardon me.
GEORDI
La Forge here, Captain.
39 INT. PICARD'S QUARTERS (INTERCUT AS NEEDED)
Drawn, weary, listless, Picard huddles under a blanket
as he tries to sit at his desk. The man is incredibly
ill, his speech halting, broken by coughs and shivers.
PICARD
Status report, please.
GEORDI
Eighty-two more reported cases
of the virus, sir. Doctor Crusher
has converted the Holodeck into
an isolation ward.
PICARD
And the --
He's suddenly overcome with a terrible COUGH, making
further speech impossible. As it calms:
PICARD
(continuing)
-- away team?
GEORDI
No recent contact, Captain. But
I've informed them of the medical
situation up here and the growing
Romulan threat to our Neutral Zone
outpost.
PICARD
Keep me--
(coughs)
--advised. You'll have the bridge
until Commander Riker returns.
With great effort, Picard drags himself away from his
desk, finally collapsing onto his bunk.
40 ANGLE FAVORING WORF
referring to his console at the conn.
WORF
(congested)
Engineering reports a computer
malf...
... The rest of which is lost in another Klingon SNEEZE.
WORF
(continuing)
Sorry, I'm... getting sick.
GEORDI
I'm sure half the ship knows that
by now. Report to Sickbay.
As Worf struggles to his feet, the Com crackles:
ENGINEERING'S COM VOICE
Engineering to bridge.
GEORDI
La Forge here.
ENGINEERING'S COM VOICE
Sir, the computer won't accept
the variant climate controls
Doctor Crusher wants in the
quarantine areas.
GEORDI
I'm on my way.
Worf, on his way to the turbolift, (and struggling
against the urge to sneeze), stops Geordi with a hand
to his shoulder.
WORF
With all respect, Lieutenant,
there are other people to do that
job now.
Geordi sees the wisdom of this, presses the Com:
GEORDI
bridge to Engineering. Lieutenant
Wong knows the system. I'm sure
she'll be able to resolve all
problems.
ENGINEERING'S COM VOICE
I'll ask her to look at it right
away, sir.
GEORDI
Worf...
Stopping in the Lift, Worf turns back to face Geordi.
GEORDI
(continuing)
Thanks for the advice.
Worf nods. But he can't speak because another sneeze
is on the way. The turbolift doors CLOSE just in time
as the SNEEZE explodes.
41 INT. ANGEL ONE HIDEOUT - NIGHT
Ramsey, a large, pleasant man, pours drinks for the
away team. He's dressed in a subdued version of the
male native dress.
TROI
We haven't much time, Mister
Ramsey. The Enterprise has urgent
business elsewhere.
RAMSEY
Certainly we have time for a
drink.
Troi and Tasha take the offered drinks. He raises his
in silent toast, takes a sip, and:
RAMSEY
(continuing)
How did you find me?
DATA
Actually, it was quite simple.
I accessed all possible elements
available to the crew of the Odin,
cross-referenced those to elements
endemic to Angel One, then
eliminated the common
denominators. Angel One has no
platinum. Enterprise scanners
did the rest.
RAMSEY
Platinum, was it?
Ramsey pulls a PENDANT on a CHAIN from around his neck
INTO VIEW.
RAMSEY
(continuing)
My wings. I kept them for their
sentimental value.
TASHA
Where are the other survivors,
Mister Ramsey?
RAMSEY
Oh, they're nearby. Packing, as
a matter of fact, since we can
no longer remain here. As the
unofficial leader of our little
group, I've been chosen to speak
for us all.
TROI
Marooned seven years on an alien
planet. Rather than excitement
or anticipation at being rescued,
I sense a feeling of calm in you.
RAMSEY
What is it you think you're
rescuing me from? My shipmates
and I have all taken wives. A
few even have children. You can't
"rescue" a man from the place he
calls his home.
Home? This is getting more complicated by the moment.
42 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - NIGHT
Trent is no longer in the room. Beata and Riker,
seated comfortably on a lounge, each have a drink.
RIKER
... Why were you so hesitant at
first to tell us about the Odin
survivors?
BEATA
Simply because Ramsey and his men
are anarchists. Tampering with
the laws of nature. Obsessed with
spreading untruths, and
encouraging dissent among our
people. I had to be certain you
weren't here to fuel their
struggle.
RIKER
It's not our place to interfere
in the domestic affairs of other
societies.
BEATA
Not you, perhaps, because you
understand a man's place. But
Ramsey is not so well-mannered.
(shakes her head)
Sometimes I fear that it is
actually the men who are the
clever ones, enjoying all that
life has to offer while we women
devote ourselves to the drudgery
of making life work.
RIKER
In our society, men and women
share equally in all that life
has to offer.
BEATA
Don't misunderstand me, Riker.
I'd be the last to imply that men
are in any way inferior to women.
But, after all, men are... men --
with a natural place in the scheme
of things.
RIKER
(amused)
We gave up those distinctions
centuries ago. In our world,
equality among the sexes is so
well established, we no longer
consider it an issue.
BEATA
(humoring him)
You deny that differences exist
between men and women?
RIKER
We not only acknowledge the
differences. We delight in them.
The mood is growing a bit more seductive.
BEATA
That's so like a man. So
emotional. What would we do
without you... ?
A question she is about to answer with a kiss. But
the moment is cut short by a NOISE o.s. Both REACT
to:
43 ANGLE - TRENT
ENTERING with the metallic box. Taking the box:
RIKER
Thank you, Trent.
Trent continues to stand. Dismissing him:
BEATA
You may go.
Reluctantly, Trent EXITS. Riker offers Beata the
metallic box.
RIKER
With compliments of the USS
Enterprise.
Their hands linger at the touch before Riker finally
pulls his away. Beata opens the box and withdraws a
large, clear, octagonal CRYSTAL.
RIKER
It's called an Albeni meditation
crystal.
Riker removes a small striking bar from the box, taps
the crystal. It comes to life, producing a warm GOLDEN
GLOW and accompanying resonant HUM.
BEATA
Very impressive.
Riker puts his hand over the crystal to turn it off.
Beata covers his hand with her own. There's a lot of
heat between these two, and it's no secret.
BEATA
(continuing)
And now, of course, I must repay
you in kind.
She leans to kiss Riker. He submits. Willingly.
44 INT. HIDEOUT - NIGHT
Ramsey paces the small place, the away team watching,
listening to:
RAMSEY
... Five months in a rescue pod
no bigger than this room is an
eternity I hope none of you ever
have to face. When we finally
made it here, we all thought we'd
died and gone to heaven. You've
seen the women of the planet --
tall and strong and lovely.
Shakes his head, remembering his moment of realization:
RAMSEY
(continuing)
But once the newness wore off,
we started to see how men on this
planet were treated. No vote,
no opinions... no respect.
TASHA
None of which is any longer your
concern, Mister Ramsey. Call the
others in, please. It's time to
leave.
RAMSEY
Despite its problems, Lieutenant,
we like it here on Angel One.
(simply)
We're not going anywhere.
TROI
But Mistress Beata --
RAMSEY
(overlapping)
Mistress Beata be damned! Her
wish is not my command. And
neither is yours. You can't force
us to go.
DATA
Mister Ramsey is correct,
Counselor. The Odin was not a
starship, which means its crew
is not bound by the Prime
Directive. If he and the other
survivors wish to stay here, there
is absolutely nothing we can do.
Tasha and Troi exchange a look, a shrug.
45 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE
in orbit.
46 INT. SICKBAY
SHOOTING from the lab area, WE CAN SEE the room is
overflowing with beds of sick crewmembers, including PETER and BRANT, who were both on the field trip with Wesley. A line of
newly infected has formed in the doorway. Beverly is
busy with her research when:
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Bridge to Sickbay -- how are you
Doing, Doctor?
BEVERLY
(into Com)
We have more sick than we do beds.
47 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (INTERCUT AS REQUIRED)
Geordi, nursing a stiff neck of his own, listens:
BEVERLY
I've been forced to confine over
three hundred to their private
quarters.
GEORDI
We're going to be seriously
undermanned if we're forced to
engage the Romulans in battle.
BEVERLY
The Romulans are your problem,
Lieutenant. Trying to find an
innoculant is mine. This virus
mutates every twenty minutes.
On the positive side, the virus
is debilitating -- but so far we
haven't had any fatalities.
GEORDI
If this continues, there'll be
no one left to run the ship.
BEVERLY
If it continues, no one will be
healthy enough to care.
(END INTERCUT) Geordi surveys his undermanned bridge.
If anything, his neck seems even stiffer.
TASHA'S COM VOICE
Lieutenant Yar to Enterprise.
GEORDI
(activating Com)
Enterprise, go ahead.
48 INT. ANGEL ONE HIDEOUT - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
Data and Troi standing by. Ramsey watching.
TASHA
Prepare to beam three back to our
previous location, Geordi. After
we regroup with Commander Riker,
we'll return to the ship.
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
Suggest you make that on the
double. We have a real medical
emergency brewing up here. A
third of the crew is down. And
the latest report from the Neutral
Zone outpost is that more Romulan
battlecrusiers are entering the
area.
TASHA
I'll inform the commander.
(then, to Ramsey)
One thing before we go. You said
you were expecting us. Why?
RAMSEY
I'm sorry. I can't tell you.
The away team accepts this.
TROI
We wish you well, Mister Ramsey.
TASHA
(into Com)
Energize!
Our away team DEMATERIALIZES. Beat. Ramsey goes to
a door, opens it, speaking off:
RAMSEY
They are gone.
Beat. OUT steps Ariel. They embrace.
49 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - NIGHT
CLOSE ON the Albeni mediation crystal. Beata's hand
reaches INTO FRAME, taps the crystal with the striking
bar. It GLOWS, HUMS. PAN off the crystal to the
lounge where Riker and Beata are wrapped in each
other's arms. There are caresses and kisses as
counterpoint to:
BEATA
It is such a refreshing change
to be with a man who knows what
he wants.
RIKER
You mean without a woman having
to tell him?
BEATA
Exactly! I knew you were bright
enough to understand. Women, by
our very nature, want only what
is best for their men.
RIKER
Men are not objects to be
possessed, Mistress Beata.
BEATA
(humoring him)
Of course they're not. It was
merely a figure of speech.
A BELL o.s. The kiss continues. Another BELL.
Angered by the interruption, Beata reaches out to quiet
the Albeni crystal before sharply calling off:
BEATA
Enter.
50 ANOTHER ANGLE
as Trent ENTERS the chamber. "Don't kill the
messenger" is practically stamped on his forehead.
BEATA
Why do you bother me?
TRENT
Forgive the disturbance, Elected
One...
BEATA
(to Riker)
I expect so little from this sorry
excuse for a man. Perhaps even
that much is too much...
She is on her feet, charging the smaller man.
BEATA
(continuing)
What is so important you find it
necessary to intrude on my
privacy?
TRENT
They have returned, Mistress.
But without Ramsey or the others.
Trent motions off, and IN WALK Data, Tasha and Troi.
Riker rises on their entrance.
BEATA
Your advanced technology has
proven inadequate?
Rather than answer her, the away team turns to Riker.
RIKER
What happened, Troi?
TROI
Mister Ramsey and the other
survivors refuse to leave.
BEATA
But you promised!
RIKER
(considers, and:)
I'm sorry. There's nothing else
we can do.
BEATA
I am sorry as well.
She moves to sit behind her desk.
BEATA
(continuing)
Since you refuse to take them with
you, I am left with no choice...
but to sentence them all to death.
On Riker's REACTION, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT THREE
ACT FOUR
FADE IN:
51 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
Everything normal on the outside.
52 INT. ENTERPRISE - PICARD'S QUARTERS
Still in bed; still very sick. Door CHIME. Weakly:
PICARD
Enter.
Beverly, a thermos-like container in hand, ENTERS.
Picard makes no pretense of health as he shivers under
his blankets. Beverly squirts a serving of green
liquid into a cup. He's too weak to take the cup.
She lifts his head, holding the cup to his lips. He
resists.
BEVERLY
It looks horrible, tastes worse --
but it's absolutely guaranteed to
make you feel better.
Picard gulps, nearly choking on a mouthful of the foul
brew. He sputters, growls, twisting up his face.
BEVERLY
(continuing)
Knew you'd like it.
(smells)
New cologne?
PICARD
(coughs, groans)
Same... you gave me last birthday.
BEVERLY
Uh-uh, different. Like something
I smelled earlier. Something...
I don't know... like a flower I
remember. Something Klingon, I
think.
PICARD
Lieutenant Worf and I... detected
a similar scent when we bumped
into... your son at the Holodeck.
BEVERLY
(lightbulb!)
It's that smell! That must be
how the virus travels!
(working it out:)
An airborne microbe whose sweet
scent inspires deep inhalation...
(bingo!)
... And once inside the body,
becomes this damned virus!
(quickly)
I have a great deal of work to
do.
She's GONE in a rush. On the closed door, a feeble:
PICARD
You are excused, Doctor.
He falls back into his pillows to sleep.
53 EXT. ANGEL ONE - NIGHT - ESTABLISH (OPTICAL)
54 INT. ANGEL ONE GREAT HALL - NIGHT
Riker, Tasha and Troi are joined by Data RETURNING from
a quiet corner of the hall. Except for our away team,
only Trent and a female guard are standing by to make
sure no one steals the paperclips. In hushed voices:
RIKER
What's the latest on the
Enterprise's medical situation?
DATA
Doctor Crusher feels the virus
will undoubtedly run unchecked
through the entire ship's
contingent. Attempts to develop
an innoculant have so far ended
in failure. Lieutenant La Forge
still has the Conn pending your
return.
RIKER
What about the Romulans in the
Neutral Zone?
DATA
The border outpost reports a
contingent of seven Romulan
battlecruisers within sensor
range. The USS Berlin has
answered their distress call, and
is standing by. However, should
hostilities erupt, the outpost
and the starship will be
outgunned. It is felt that the
Enterprise's presence in the area
will be a vital show of force.
TASHA
Some show of force. The
Enterprise may be able to fly on
autopilot. But with that virus
knocking down our crew, we're
going to be in sorry shape if
things turn ugly.
RIKER
The Romulans won't know our
strength, Lieutenant.
(glancing around)
It's time for us to leave this
place.
TROI
It feels terribly wrong to leave
while Beata is determined to
execute those people.
RIKER
She has to find them first.
Ramsey and his bunch have been
fugitives for years. I suspect
he's pretty good at evading
capture. As cold as it sounds
we're going to have to treat this
mission as if it never happened.
Everything will remain exactly
as it was before we arrived.
A COMMOTION o.s., and they turn to see:
55 BEATA AND THE PARLIAMENTARIANS
FILING INTO the Hall, taking their seats. Ariel is
not among them.
TROI
(low, to team)
Something is wrong.
The away team's attention is focused on Beata even as
her attention is on them. Finally:
BEATA
Your presence on Angel One no
longer amuses me.
RIKER
Amusement was never our intention,
Mistress.
BEATA
Before you go back to your ship,
there is something I wish you to
see.
She nods to a guard near the far door. The guard opens
the door, and other guards lead Ramsey, three male
earthlings, two other native women and a handful of
native men into the hall.
RAMSEY
(to Troi)
We were no harm to anyone. Why
did you tell them where to find
us?
BEATA
Don't blame them, Ramsey. You
brought this upon yourself.
You... and the traitor.
She glances to the guard near the door she and the
Parliamentarians used. The guard opens this door,
EXITS... only to RETURN half a beat later with Ariel
in tow. Ariel and Ramsey exchange a pained look.
BEATA
(continuing)
One doesn't need the technology
of the Enterprise to follow
Mistress Ariel sneaking off to
warn her husband.
(to Guard)
Let her stand with him now...
The Guard leads Ariel to Ramsey's side, into his arms
as:
BEATA
(continuing)
... For tomorrow they will die
together.
Off our away team's REACTIONS, we find ourselves:
56 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
57 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
Beverly, medical tricorder in hand, is examining
Geordi. He looks terrible, feels worse. Otherwise,
the bridge is empty.
BEVERLY
You're out of commission, Geordi.
Report to your quarters.
GEORDI
(in horrible pain)
Can't leave my post... until I'm
relieved.
BEVERLY
I've been aboard the Enterprise
long enough to know she's designed
to run herself.
GEORDI
But the innoculant --
BEVERLY
I can do my research on the
computers here.
GEORDI
Then I can convalesce here.
Geordi holds his position, sick as he is. Beverly
resigns herself to taking the seat adjacent. She's
not at all pleased with what's happening. What's worse
is -- she's beginning to feel ill herself.
58 INT. ANGEL ONE EXECUTIVE OFFICE - NIGHT
Riker stands before the desk, fighting to draw Beata's
attention from the stack of paperwork she
intentionally hides behind.
RIKER
You claim to be an advanced
society, yet you resort to tyranny
and executions in order to
suppress those who don't share
your views.
BEATA
I don't expect you to understand.
RIKER
Why? Because I'm only a man?
BEATA
You'll accomplish nothing with
that attitude.
Riker counts to ten, and:
RIKER
Mistress Beata, if you could avoid
executing Ramsey and his
followers, would you do so?
BEATA
Is that not the way of an advanced
society?
RIKER
Then let us talk to men from the
Odin one last time. Let me try
to convince them to leave with
us.
BEATA
But what of the others? Their
minds have been poisoned. Will
you also include those from this
planet who unwisely chose to
follow Ramsey and his group?
RIKER
Yes. All of them.
Beata considers this.
59 INT. HOLDING AREA - NIGHT
Ramsey, Ariel, and the others sit, stand or lean in
the cramped area like ancient Christians awaiting dawn
and the inevitable lions. All react to:
60 ANGLE
Riker, Data, Troi and Tasha are allowed into the room
by a Guard who closes and locks the door behind them.
TROI
Mistress Beata is giving you a
second chance. We're prepared
to take your entire group with
us.
RAMSEY
That's very kind of you, sir, but
we're not going.
TASHA
Haven't you been paying attention,
Ramsey? You're scheduled to be
executed tomorrow.
A glance to his followers, all of whom are listening,
confirms his resolve.
RAMSEY
We don't want to die. We don't
want to leave, either. I'm not
Academy educated, but I've studied
a little history. The ancient
Christians faced their lions, the
natives of the African continent
faced their suppressors.
(MORE)
RAMSEY (Cont'd)
Even the women of the twentieth century
chose to settle for nothing but
full equality.
RIKER
There's no time to debate the
issues, Ramsey. We're taking you
with us whether you choose to go
or not.
DATA
Excuse me, Commander, but removing
any of these people against their
will would be a violation of
several Starfleet regulations,
not the least of which would be
the Prime Directive.
RIKER
(sharply)
I realize that, Data.
(softly)
But I'd rather be facing a court
martial than trying to live with
the guilt of leaving these people
to their deaths.
(into Com)
Commander Riker to Enterprise.
61 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE - (INTERCUT AS NEEDED)
BEVERLY
(into Com)
This is the Enterprise.
Our away team share a look.
TASHA
Things must be worse up there than
we thought.
RIKER
Doctor, where is Lieutenant La
Forge?
For the first time, WE SEE Geordi, barely conscious
in the command chair.
BEVERLY
He's right here, Will, but he's
in no shape to be here.
RIKER
We're on our way, Doctor.
There'll be fourteen to beam up.
Two groups, five each. I'll be
in the last group of four.
BEVERLY
I'm afraid I can't allow that,
Will. The virus is totally out
of control. Until I know exactly
what I'm dealing with, I can't
let anyone new be exposed.
RIKER
There are people facing certain
death down here, Doctor.
BEVERLY
They could well be facing the same
thing up here, Will. I have no
idea what effect living on Angel
One might have on a person's
immune system. I'm sorry.
REACTIONS all around.
RIKER
Understood.
(considers, then:)
Doctor -- would this virus have
any effect on Data?
BEVERLY
None that I can imagine.
RIKER
You're going back alone, Data.
We have no idea what the Romulans
plan to do to that outpost.
You're going to have to get the
Enterprise to the Neutral Zone
before it's too late.
Reading Data's pause as uncertainty:
RIKER
(continuing)
That's a direct order, Mister Data.
DATA
Neutral Zone before it is too
late. Understood, Commander.
62 ANOTHER ANGLE (OPTICAL)
DATA
(into Com)
This is Data, standing by to beam
up.
Data DEMATERIALIZES.
63 ANGLE - OUR AWAY TEAM
turning now to look at tomorrow's intended victims.
TROI
And what of them?
RIKER
I don't know, Deanna.
And on this uncertain fate, we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT FOUR
ACT FIVE
FADE IN:
64 EXT. ANGEL ONE - DAY - ESTABLISH
65 INT. ANGEL ONE - GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
A sleepless night has been spent by all. Trent ENTERS.
TRENT
Mistress Beata invites you to
witness this morning's
reaffirmation of Angel One's moral
imperative.
TASHA
Is that supposed to be the fancy
name for murder on this planet?
RIKER
Send Mistress Beata our regrets.
TRENT
The Elected One will not look
fondly upon --
Trent's admonishment is cut short by:
DATA'S COM VOICE
Enterprise to Commander Riker.
TROI
(surprised)
They are still here?
RIKER
(into Com, angry:)
This is Commander Riker.
66 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
RIKER
I gave you a direct order to head
for the Neutral Zone immediately.
Explain the delay.
DATA
To be precise, Commander, you
ordered me to reach the Neutral
Zone "before it is too late."
I have computed the length of time
the border outpost and USS Berlin
can safely withstand a Romulan
attack... deducted our time to
destination at maximum warp speed.
That leaves Doctor Crusher with
forty-eight more minutes to
complete her research and develop
an innoculant to the virus.
TASHA
(energized)
Which means there's still time
for us to do something.
RIKER
Forty-eight minutes... I think
we're down to splitting hairs.
DATA
Splitting hairs is a figure of
speech I recognize, Commander.
Speaking for those whose hair is
soon to be split, forty-eight
minutes may make a great deal of
difference.
(refers to console)
Excuse me -- forty-seven minutes.
RIKER
(considering:)
Perhaps, Data, just perhaps.
(then)
Thanks for following my orders
so precisely, Data. Riker out.
(END INTERCUT) Riker turns to Trent.
RIKER
(continuing)
On second thought, Trent, we would
be honored to watch your moral
imperative in action.
67 INT. GREAT HALL – DAY
BEATA: (upset) We have determined that the heretical teachings of Ramsey and his followers are inconsistent with harmonious life on Angel One. Our patient efforts to silence revolutionary voices have failed. Therefore we are left with none but the most final alternative.
(There is a large jar between two devices. Trent puts his hands on a glass globe, it glows purple, the devices light up and disintegrate the jar)
BEATA: As you can see, we are not without compassion. Your deaths will be swift and painless.
RIKER: Mistress Beata, before we see living examples of your compassion, may I speak?
BEATA: Is this a plea for leniency?
RIKER: Nothing of the sort. As the governing body of Angel One, you're entitled to execute your laws or your citizens as you see fit.
BEATA: Make your point, so we can proceed with this unpleasant business.
RIKER: When you spoke of the prisoners, you used the term revolutionary. Indeed, death has been known to stop revolutions. But I suspect it's not a revolution that Angel One is hoping to stop. It's evolution. Mister Ramsey and the Odin survivors did not initiate the waves of dissent that are rippling through your planet. Their presence here merely reinforced the change in attitudes between men and women that was already well under way. They became symbols around whom others who shared their views could gather. You may eliminate the symbols, but that does not mean death to the issues which those symbols represent. No power in the universe can hope to stop the force of evolution. Be warned. The execution of Mister Ramsey and his followers may elevate them to the status of martyrs. Martyrs cannot be silenced.
(Ramsey is taken to the place of execution. Trent starts to lower his hand)
ARIEL: Beata!
BEATA: Stop. We will adjourn to consider your words.
(The council leaves)
RAMSEY: Thank you.
RIKER: I don't know if it was enough.
69 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
In orbit.
70 INT. ENTERPRISE - MAIN BRIDGE
Data moves from station to station, checking all is
well.
BEVERLY'S COM VOICE
Sickbay to bridge.
DATA
Go ahead, Doctor.
71 INT. CRUSHER'S LAB (INTERCUT AS DESIRED)
Her work area shows evidence of much work. Beverly
looks tired... but very pleased.
BEVERLY
Bingo, Data.
DATA
Bingo? I fail to see the
relevance, Doctor. Is that not
a reference to an ancient Earth
game?
BEVERLY
It's also a reference to success,
Data. I've got the innoculant.
DATA
Excellent, Doctor. And we still
have a margin of seventeen
minutes. I will inform the away
team immediately.
(changes channel)
Enterprise to Commander Riker.
72 INT. ANGEL ONE GUEST QUARTERS - DAY
Our Team listens as:
DATA'S COM VOICE
We are ready to have you beamed
up, Commander.
RIKER
Data, I want you to lock the
transporter on the holding area
where they're keeping Ramsey and
the others. If we don't hear from
Beata in the next ten minutes,
you are to begin the beam up
sequence, five at a time. The
away team will beam up last.
DATA
Understood, Commander. Enterprise
out.
NOISE o.s., and Trent ENTERS.
TRENT
The Elected One wishes to see you.
73 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY (TO BE WRITTEN)
(Beata and the council enter)
BEATA: After careful consideration, this legislature has voted to stay the execution of the prisoners. Their children will be returned to them immediately. Do not rejoice prematurely. Ramsey and his followers are to be exiled to a distant and unpopulated region. Life will be difficult there with little time for revolutionary or evolutionary upheaval. As some have observed, we may be able to stop evolution, but perhaps we can reduce it to a slow crawl. For a man, you can be very clever, Commander Riker.
RIKER: Riker to Enterprise. Belay my previous order, Mister Data. There will now be only three to beam up. Energize.
[Bridge]
74 INT. ENTERPRISE - TRANSPORTER ROOM (OPTICAL)
Riker, Troi and Tasha MATERIALIZE. Beverly is standing
by to inoculate the returning away team.
BEVERLY
Welcome home.
RIKER
It's good to be back. Is everyone
recovering?
BEVERLY
Slowly... but yes.
He HURRIES OUT, FOLLOWED closely by Troi and Tasha.
75 INT. ENTERPRISE - PICARD'S QUARTERS
Picard is still in bed, but he looks much better than
before. DOOR CHIME.
PICARD
Enter.
Troi ENTERS his stateroom.
TROI
How are you feeling, sir?
PICARD
On the mend, thank you. Tell me
about Angel One.
Troi sits next to him, ready to make her report.
76 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
Data is seated at his usual station. The turbolift
doors OPEN and OUT STEP Riker and Tasha, each hurrying
to the appropriate station. As Riker takes the center
seat.
RIKER
Set coordinates for the Neutral
Zone, Mister Data. We have a call
to pay on the Romulans.
DATA
Coordinates set, Commander. On
your mark --
RIKER
As Captain Picard would say --
make it so, Mister Data.
Data hits the "make it so" buttons and:
77 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
the ship breaks out of orbit and heads toward its next
adventure as we:
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT FIVE
THE END
