![]() | In Torres' quarters, STETH/"Paris" is putting. |
![]() | When Torres enters, he says, partly as a double-check that this is B'Elanna: "B'Elanna."
Torres: "What do you think you're doing?" STETH/"Paris": "Putting." Torres: "In my quarters?" STETH/"Paris": "I can't putt in your quarters?" Torres: "No." STETH/"Paris": "Since when?" Torres: "Tom. |
![]() | She picks up a golf club. "What is this?"
STETH/"Paris": "That is a sand wedge. It's used for getting out of traps." Torres: "Why is it here?" STETH/"Paris": I replicated it for you. I felt we could play a little game of golf on the Holodeck before dinner." Torres: "So this is your idea of an adult conversation. I don't know what you are trying to accomplish with this little stunt, but let me assure you it is not working. I am sorry if you are bored because Steth is gone, but that doesn't mean you can just walk in here and pretend like you haven't been shutting me out!" STETH/"Paris": "You're being a little hard on Steth. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be here right now." Torres: "Really." |
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![]() | Suddenly another, much larger and more powerful ship appears and fires at the Benthan ships, quickly driving them off. | ![]() |
![]() | Torres enters the transporter room. Torres: "This better be good, Tom. I left Vorik right in the middle of an EPS recalibration." ALIEN/"Paris": "You can thank me later." Torres: "So, what's my big surprise?" ALIEN/"Paris": "What would you say to twenty-four glorious hours on the famed fourth planet of the Kendran system?" Torres: "You mean the planet where Neelix is gathering food samples?" ALIEN/"Paris": "I ran a few scans and found the most incredible beach on one of the smaller continents. I replicated a picnic lunch for us. Voyager isn't leaving orbit until tomorrow. We have an entire day." |
![]() | Torres: "Only a day? Oh I think we'd need at least a week."
ALIEN/"Paris": "I wish we could, but we've only got a day." |
![]() | Torres: "You're serious, aren't you."
ALIEN/"Paris": "Completely." Torres: "Do you know how much trouble we'd be in?" ALIEN/"Paris": "What could Janeway do? Execute us?" Torres: "Tom, I am swamped! I can't get away for an hour let alone twenty-four." ALIEN/"Paris": "B'Elanna-" Torres: "I have responsibilities here, we both do." |
![]() | Suddenly he seizes her. "Responsibilities? I don't care!"
Torres: "Tom, you're hurting me." ALIEN/"Paris": "You're a real disappointment to me, you know that? I don't know what I ever saw in you." |
![]() | In the Messhall THE ALIEN/"Paris" has just sat down with a Trakian ale from the replicator when Seven enters. |
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![]() | ALIEN/"Paris": "Seven. What brings you here at this hour?"
Seven: "We were supposed to meet in the Shuttlebay at 2100 hours. Did you forget?" ALIEN/"Paris": I did. I got so caught up with my reading I guess it slipped my mind. Sorry." Seven: "The capillaries in your eyes are swollen, Lieutenant, and I see signs of vascular congestion in your cheeks. Are you intoxicated?" ALIEN/"Paris": No, not at all. I was just exploring the replicator, trying some alien beverages. Only a few were alcoholic." Seven: "You are not officially off-duty for another seventy-eight minutes." ALIEN/"Paris": I'm on break. Would you like to join me? I could replicate another Trakian ale for you." Seven: "That will not be necessary." ALIEN/"Paris": Relax, Seven. You're not on the Borg cube any more. We could finish our work on the shuttle tomorrow." Seven: "That would be an inefficient use of our time. I will complete the work myself." ALIEN/"Paris": Right. Fine." Seven: "Before I leave, I would like to know why you were reading the captain's personal logs." ALIEN/"Paris": I wasn't." Seven: "I saw the PADD. It was unmistakeably the captain's logs." ALIEN/"Paris": You're wrong. You're confused. You couldn't possibly have seen anything." Seven: "You know I possess an eidetic memory. I require only seconds to commit what I see to memory. Would you like me to quote the passage you were reading?" He leaps up and seizes her by the arm. ALIEN/"Paris": I'm warning you: stay out of my way! Don't interfere in things that don't concern you. If you bother me again I will make things very unpleasant for you." Seven: "Remove your hand from my arm." ALIEN/"Paris": Don't be foolish. You'll regret it." She pushes free of his grip and leaves. |
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