Archer destroyed
the Xindi prototype before we could examine it.
That fact was conveniently omitted.
You people are so used to lying,
you don't even tell the truth to each other.
How do I know you weren't sent here as a diversion?
You don't.
Do you have any idea what will happen
when the Imperial Guard retaliates?
It will be a disaster for both our worlds.
Which is why you must convince
them to intercept our fleet.
You're betraying your own people by telling me this.
I'm aware of that. Why are you doing it?
The High Command is counting on the element of surprise.
If they meet resistance,
I believe V'Las will be forced to call off the invasion.
When does this "invasion" begin?
Soon.
That's the best you can give me-- "soon"?
Yes.
Do you believe him, pinkskin?
I wouldn't be here if I didn't.
I'll need to consult with my superiors.
I suggest you do it fast.
That's the fourth patrol today.
There's an extensive security grid around the capital.
It's unlikely we'll get past it.
We'll find a way.
Surak will help us.
You don't believe in the katra.
It's irrelevant what I believe.
The captain could be permanently injured
if we don't get him to a doctor soon.
He doesn't need a physician, he needs a priest.
One experienced with katras.
It's irrational that we're following someone
in his state of mind.
What if he dies before we can get help?
I apologize.
My mother's death has affected me
more than I realized.
It was a great loss.
We disagreed frequently,
but I valued her counsel.
I could allow you to experience
what she shared with me.
You melded with her.
I cannot meld.
I would initiate it.
That's not what I mean.
I was forced...
to participate in a meld
several years ago.
I was infected with a neural disease.
Pa'nar Syndrome.
Do you still suffer from it?
There's no cure.
Another lie perpetrated
by the High Command.
Pa'nar has been known since Surak's time.
It's caused by melders
who have been improperly trained.
One with great experience can correct
the neurological imbalance.
Is this something you can do?
My mind to your mind.
My thoughts to your thoughts.
Our minds are merging.
Our minds are one.
Bridge to Commander Shran. This is Shran.
We've isolated the Vulcan's bio-signature.
He's alone.
You're certain Enterprise won't detect the transport?
All they'll see is a brief energy surge.
They'll think it came from the nebula.
Commander?
Energize when ready.
Yes, sir.
Welcome aboard, Ambassador.
If you're expecting me to plead for mercy,
you'll be waiting a long time.
I simply want to know your fleet's actual location.
I've already given it to you. Then consider
this our way of confirming what you've told us.
You didn't expect the Imperial Guard to mobilize
its entire fleet based on nothing more
than the word of one loyal Vulcan diplomat?
We spent weeks arguing
over details in our treaty negotiations.
Did I ever mislead you?
No.
You must know that torture
is rarely effective against Vulcans.
Our mental disciplines allow us to suppress pain.
Our security division has had a great deal of experience
extracting information from Vulcan operatives.
This machine doesn't cause physical discomfort.
It uses a neuro-synaptic field
to lower your emotional threshold.
[ groaning ]
How do you feel?
[ anxious gasping ]
I've seen Vulcans who were
broken by this device.
They were never the same again.
I have no desire to see that happen to you.
Where is your fleet?!
I told you!
Our ships are assembling near Regulus!
Release me!
I can't.
Not until I'm certain you've told us the truth.
Then I suggest you increase the setting
and get this over with.
[ screaming ]
What is it?
The ambassador seems to be missing.
He's not in his quarters
or anywhere on D deck.
Tucker to Soval.
Ambassador, please respond.
Internal sensors.
Scan for his bio-signs.
He's not on board.
Scan the Andorian ships.
There's a Vulcan signature on their lead ship.
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