lives, turns to someone- a father, a brother, a god... and asks... "Why am I here? What was I meant to be?" V'Ger hopes to touch its creator... to find its answers. "Is this all that I am? Is there nothing more?" Captain. Forward motion slowing, Captain. Captain, I believe that is our destination. I read an oxygen-gravity envelope forming outside the Enterprise. Forward motion stopped, Captain. V'Ger. Sir, I've located the source of V'Ger's radio signal. It's directly ahead. That transmitter is a vital link between V'Ger and its creator. The carbon units will now provide V'Ger... with the required information. Mr. Spock. Bones. Mr. Decker, I will contact you every five minutes. Captain. I'd like to go along. Mr. Sulu, you have the com. V'Ger. "V... G-E-R." V'Ger. "V-O-Y-A-G-E-R." Voyager. Voyager 6. NASA. National Aeronautics and Space Administration. Jim... this was launched more than 300 years ago. Voyager series. Designed to collect data... and transmit it back to Earth. Captain... Voyager 6 disappeared into what they used to call a black hole. It must have emerged on the far side of the galaxy... and fell into the machine planet's gravitational field. The machine inhabitants found it to be one of their own kind- primitive, yet kindred. They discovered its simple 20th-century programming- collect all data possible. Learn all that is learnable. Return that information to its creator. Precisely, Mr. Decker. The machines interpreted it literally. They built this entire vessel... so that Voyager could actually fulfill its programming. And on its journey back... it amassed so much knowledge... it achieved consciousness itself. It became a living thing. Kirk unit. V'Ger awaits the information. Enterprise... order up the ship's computer library records... on the late 20th-century NASA probe Voyager 6. Specifically, we want the old NASA code signal... that instructs the probe to transmit its data. - And fast, Uhura, fast. - Aye, sir. That's what it's been signaling- its readiness to transmit its information. And there's no one on Earth... who could recognize the old signal and send a response. The creator does not answer. V'Ger. V'Ger. V'Ger! We are the creator. That is not logical. Carbon units are not true life-forms. We will prove it. We will make it possible for you to complete your programming. Only the creator could accomplish that. Enterprise? We have just received the response code, Captain. Set the Enterprise transmitter on appropriate frequency... and transmit the code now. Transmitting. 5-0-4... 3-2-9... 3-1- 7... 5-1- 0... and the final sequence. That should trigger Voyager's transmitter. Voyager is not transmitting its data, Captain. The creator must join with V'Ger. Uhura, repeat the final sequence. The creator must join with V'Ger. Voyager is not transmitting, Captain... because it did not receive the final sequence. Jim, we're down to ten minutes. Enterprise, stand by. - The antenna leads are melted away. - Yes, Captain, just now. By V'Ger itself. - Why? - To prevent reception. Of course. To bring the creator here. To finish transmitting the code in person. Capture God? V'Ger's liable to be in for one hell of a disappointment. Perhaps not, Doctor. Captain. V'Ger must evolve. Its knowledge has reached the limits of this universe. It must evolve. What it requires of its god, Doctor, is the answer to its question- Is there nothing more? What more is there than the universe, Spock? Other dimensions. Higher levels of being. The existence of which cannot be proven logically. Therefore, V'Ger is incapable of believing in them. What V'Ger needs in order to evolve... is a human quality- our capacity to leap beyond logic. Joining with its creator might accomplish that. You mean this machine wants to physically join with a human? Is that possible? Let's find out.
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