- It has to be detonated manually.
Transport is possible between the
shield generators within 100 metres.
Take us into position.
Remain at your post.
- I need you to beam me back.
- We're approaching the collector.
When the fuel tanks start venting,
weapons fire may ignite the exhaust.
Separation
in 2 minutes and 15 seconds.
Intruder alert.
Captain!
Worf?
Captain Picard
is on board the collector.
Enterprise to Picard!
Do you need assistance?
- I may need a lift in a minute.
- We're on our way.
Separation in one minute.
- Report.
- It's Ru'afo's ship!
On screen.
Sensors are reading over 100 Ba'ku
on board and one Klingon.
Target their ventral engines and
life support. Collision course.
Stop!
- We're getting too old for this.
- Soon that won't be a problem.
Separation in 30 seconds.
You're really going to risk
igniting the exhaust?
All right, I will!
- Shields at 60%.
- Hold your course.
- He wouldn't.
- Yes, he would.
Now!
Stand by, Captain. We're on our way.
Sorry, time's up.
What kept you, Number One?
The Federation Council
has halted the Ba'ku relocation.
There'll be a top-level review.
- Ru'afo's ship is hailing us.
- On screen.
The Son'a crew want a cease-fire.
We have three minutes of air left.
Prepare to beam aboard.
How will we feel when we leave
this metaphasic radiation?
Your feelings about her
haven't changed.
This place just let them out
for a little fresh air.
- How can we bring them back home?
- Askthem.
I'm afraid there's too much
bitterness on both sides.
Mother and son.
- You arranged this?
- To begin the healing process.
What am I going to do without you?
I wish I could stay ...
But these are perilous times
for the Federation.
I can't abandon it to people
who would threaten -
- everything I've spent a lifetime
defending. I have to go back ...
If only to slowthings down
at the Federation Council.
I have 318 days of shore leave
coming, and ...
... I intend to use them.
Data?
It's time to go.
I have to go home now.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Mr Data,
I hope we'll see you again.
Data! Don't forget, you have
to have a little fun every day.
Good advice.
Picard to Enterprise.
Seven to beam up.
Energize.
English subtitles - IFTThere he is! Let's get him.
Area 7 to Command. We could
use another survey team out here.
Ensigns McCauley and Gilles,
assist edaphology team in area 7.
Acknowledged.
Admiral Dougherty is waiting
for this. Transmit it to the ship.
Alert!
Area 12!
- The android is out of control.
- Report.
- He's headed toward the village.
- We're trying to stop him.
- Over there!
Magnify.
Hold your fire.
What is it?
What's happening?
Base to Commander Data.
Re-routing microhydraulic
power distribution.
- Regulating thermal overload.
- Data, report to base immediately!
Transferring positronic matrix functions.
Engaging secondary protocol.
He's trying to remove the headpiece.
All field units,
intercept the android.
Artim, it's all right.
Get inside, now!
Everyone get inside now.
Back to your homes! Move it!
- Secondary protocol is active.
- They can see him.
Stop him! Now!
Commander Data, stand down.
That's an order! I repeat, stand down!
Who are they?
It's an M-class planet.
Population 300 million.
- Say the greeting again.
- Yew-chin chef-faw.
You either need a new uniform
or a new neck.
- My collar size is the same as it was at the academy.
- Of course it is!
Our guests are arrived.
They are eating the floral arrangements.
- I guess they don't believe in cocktails before dinner!
- My God! Are they vegetarian?
Does the chef have a dressing
that goes well with chrysanthemums?
- Bridge to Captain Picard.
- Go ahead, Ensign.
Command wants to know
our ETA at the Goren system?
- The Goren system?
- I need us to mediate some territorial dispute.
No, we can't delay our arcological expedition to Hanoran II,
that will put us right in the midtle of the monsoon season.
- Captain ...
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