Five-Minute "Booby Trap"
by Marc Richard |
Wesley: This debris field is all that's left of those two ancient civilizations? Data: (switches several chess pieces while Wes is looking out the window) Yes. Checkmate.
Riker: Data, decode the signal coming from that derelict warship.
Riker: Sir, it's my duty to go on these hazardous missions for you.
Worf: Those lucky devils died at their posts. I hope we will too.
Guinan: How did your date with Christi go?
Picard: The alien captain's last log entry praised his dying crew.
Picard: How long do we have before our shields fail?
La Forge: Computer, I need a little engine room simulation.
Leah: Greetings Commander La Forge. I am Dr. Brahms.
La Forge: Leah, is there a way for us to generate more energy?
Leah: A lot of me is in here.
Picard: You've been romancing a holographic woman in the middle of a crisis?
La Forge: Let's escape by using plain old thrusters.
La Forge: I hope I can meet the real you someday. THE END |
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