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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Icarus Factor"
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#40272-140
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Written by
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David Assael
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Burton Armus
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Robert L. McCullough
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Directed by
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Robert Iscove
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THE WRITING CREDITS MAY NOT BE FINAL AND SHOULD NOT BE USED
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FOR PUBLICITY OR ADVERTISING PURPOSES WITHOUT FIRST CHECKING
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WITH THE TELEVISION LEGAL DEPARTMENT.
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Copyright 1989 Paramount Pictures Corporation. All Rights
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Reserved. This script is not for publication or
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reproduction. No one is authorized to dispose of same. If
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lost or destroyed, please notify the Script Department.
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2ND REV. FINAL DRAFT
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FEBRUARY 2, 1989
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STAR TREK: "The Icarus Factor" - REV. 2/8/89 - CAST
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Icarus Factor"
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CAST
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PICARD KYLE RIKER
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PIKER
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DATA
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PULASKI Non-Speaking
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TROI STARBASE TECHNICIANS
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GEORDI EIGHT KLINGON WARRIORS
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WORF
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WESLEY
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O'BRIEN
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ENSIGN HERBERT
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Non-Speaking
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CREWMEMBERS
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BOLISKA
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GRAHAM
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Voice-Over
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COMPUTER VOICE
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STAR TREK: "The Icarus Factor" - 2/2/89 - SETS
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Icarus Factor"
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SETS
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INTERIORS EXTERIORS
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USS ENTERPRISE USS ENTERPRISE
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MAIN ENGINEERING
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ENGINE ROOM STARBASE MONTGOMERY
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MAIN BRIDGE
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TRANSPORTER ROOM
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CORRIDORS
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OUTSIDE RIKER'S QUARTERS
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OUTSIDE HOLODECK
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OUTSIDE GYMNASIUM
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TEN-FORWARD
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OBSERVATION LOUNGE
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RIKER'S QUARTERS
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SICKBAY
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PULASKI'S OFFICE
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HOLODECK
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RITE OF ASCENSION CHAMBER
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TROI'S OFFICE
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GYMNASIUM
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CAPTAIN'S READY ROOM
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STAR TREK: "The Icarus Factor" - REV. 2/6/89 - PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Icarus Factor"
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PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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NASRELDINE NAZ-rul-deen
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TRYPTOPHAN-LYSINE TRIP-toe-fane LIE-zeen
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MEGANUNDUN MEG-uh-NUN-dun
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DRAD ZINE KRYZUND DRAD ZINE KER-zund
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BRO TAH MAG PLONDARE SEPLICK BRO TAH MAG PLAWN-dair SEP-lick
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DAEDALUS DAY-duh-lus
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MATTA MOT-ta
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HACHIDAN KIRITSU HAH-chee-dawn Kee-RIT-soo
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ANBO-JYUTSU AN-bo JUT-su
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YOROSHIKU-ONEIGAISHIMASU Yo-ROW-shku O-neh-GOSH-u-mas
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - TEASER 1.
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Icarus Factor"
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TEASER
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FADE IN:
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1 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
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cruises at warp speed as we hear:
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PICARD (V.O.)
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Captain's log, Stardate 42686.4.
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We are en route to Starbase
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Montgomery for engineering
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consultations prompted by minor
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readout anomalies...
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2 INT. MAIN ENGINE ROOM - RIKER, DATA, AND GEORDI
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turn from a console station to observe the
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matter/antimatter blender.
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DATA
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I would consider them
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insignificant.
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RIKER
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What if you're wrong?
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Data looks at Riker.
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RIKER
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(continuing)
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Sorry.
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(then)
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But what if it's more than a mere
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discrepancy?
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PICARD ENTERS.
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GEORDI
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Then I'd say we have a problem.
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PICARD
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Agreed. We'll have Starbase
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Montgomery give us an independent
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reading.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - TEASER 2.
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2 CONTINUED:
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DATA
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Even if the molecular level
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controls failed, we could
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recrystallize the dilithium
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without outside help.
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GEORDI
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Data, don't worry. My ego isn't
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at stake here.
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DATA
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Perhaps we could reprogram the
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system to correct the readout
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variables --
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PICARD
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That's certainly an option, but
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since we're stopping at Starbase
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Montgomery anyway, we'll let them
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do the analysis.
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RIKER
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Sir? I don't recall Starbase
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Montgomery on our mission
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itinerary --
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PICARD
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I think we could all use a
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twelve-hour layover. Besides,
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I've just received some personnel
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transfer directives. Priority
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matters --
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RIKER
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Boarding or disembarking?
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - TEASER 3.
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2 CONTINUED: (2)
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WESLEY'S COM VOICE
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Captain Picard, we're within
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hailing range of Starbase
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Montgomery --
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PICARD
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Reduce to impulse power --
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(then, to Riker)
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Meet me in the Observation Lounge
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when you're done here.
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With that, Picard EXITS via the turbolift and we:
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GO TO:
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2A INT. OBSERVATION LOUNGE - PICARD
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is gazing out the viewports as Riker ENTERS.
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RIKER
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Captain...
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PICARD
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Number One, I find myself
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recollecting the arrival of a new
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first officer to the Enterprise
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and a manual docking very
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confidently achieved. I suspect
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that I was somewhat miserly in
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offering congratulations then,
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so let me make up for it now.
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Congratulations. The captain of
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the Starship Ares is retiring.
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You've been selected as his
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replacement.
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RIKER
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The Ares... she is in Vega-Omicron
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sector.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - TEASER 4.
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2A CONTINUED:
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PICARD
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And she's picked up indications
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of an intelligent life-form...
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but nothing conclusive.
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RIKER
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Starfleet will want to know
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more.
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PICARD
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That's why they're asking you,
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Number One. Not for your military
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proficiency, but for your skill
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as an explorer and diplomat.
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RIKER
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Vega-Omicron. It'll take months
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at high warp just to get there.
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PICARD
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With no guarantee of finding
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anything once you arrive. Well,
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you have twelve hours to think
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it over. And maybe it's premature,
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but congratulations, "Captain."
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FADE OUT.
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END OF TEASER
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT ONE 5.
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ACT ONE
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FADE IN:
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3 EXT. STARBASE MONTGOMERY - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
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moves into position above a well-established planetary
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outpost while:
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4 INT. MAIN BRIDGE - PICARD
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sits in his Command Chair, Data at Ops, WORF at
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Tactical, WESLEY at Conn, as Riker ENTERS.
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PICARD
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Establish synchronous orbit.
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WESLEY
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Aye, sir.
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Picard turns to Riker as he approaches:
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PICARD
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Starbase Montgomery is sending
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a civilian advisor aboard to brief
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you on the Ares's mission.
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RIKER
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A personal briefing?
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PICARD
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Yes. Strategic attache with
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specialized knowledge of the
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frontier regions. I think you'll
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find the briefing... very
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interesting.
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RIKER
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I hope it's complete. Much of
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my decision will be based on it.
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HERBERT'S COM VOICE
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Commander Riker to the Transporter
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Room.
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Riker heads for the turbolift.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 6.
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4 CONTINUED:
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PICARD
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Enjoy...
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Riker steps into the turbolift and we:
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GO TO:
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5 INT. TRANSPORTER ROOM - RIKER
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ENTERS, steps up to ENSIGN HERBERT, who is monitoring
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his console.
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RIKER
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Ensign --
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HERBERT
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Ah, you're right on time,
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Commander. He's on his way now...
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Herbert works his magic on the console and now he and
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Riker look up at:
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6 THE TRANSPORTER PAD (OPTICAL)
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where the FORM OF A MAN MATERIALIZES, and as it starts
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to be more clearly defined:
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7 RIKER
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realizes.
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RIKER
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Dad... ?
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8 KYLE RIKER
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steps down from the Transporter Pad, walks right up to
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Riker, studies him just as Riker studies his father.
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Kyle's a jut-jawed, extremely fit, silver-haired
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civilian in his fifties. As they eyeball each other:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 7.
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9 RIKER
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assumes Academy courtesy: Polite, detached,
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unemotional.
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RIKER
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You're the civilian advisor? The
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strategic attache?
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KYLE
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I asked Captain Picard to keep
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it quiet. I didn't want you to
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get nervous... excited.
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RIKER
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It's been fifteen years.
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Excitement is hardly the
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appropriate emotion.
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Kyle purses his lips, considers that, then counters:
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KYLE
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You've done well. First officer
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on the Enterprise is quite a
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feather in your cap.
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RIKER
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I've worked hard.
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KYLE
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Of course. I'm proud of you,
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Will --
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RIKER
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If you'll excuse me, I've got my
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duties to attend to. After you've
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settled in, we'll complete the
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briefing.
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(then, to Herbert)
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Have security send an escort for
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this gentleman.
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With that, Riker about-faces and EXITS, leaving Kyle to
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share an awkward moment with Ensign Herbert as we:
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GO TO:
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10 INT. CORRIDOR - WESLEY
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turns a corner, catches up with Worf and walks beside
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him as:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 8.
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10 CONTINUED:
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WESLEY
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Did you hear about Commander
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Riker's promotion?
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Worf barely acknowledges Wesley, obviously upset by
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something.
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WORF
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Yes.
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WESLEY
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He didn't even know his father
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was coming. It was a complete
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surprise --
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Worf stops in mid-stride, turning toward Wesley grimly.
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WORF
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So?
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WESLEY
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Well, can you imagine if it was
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your father?
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WORF
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I never knew my father.
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WESLEY
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And I didn't have one long
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enough --
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WORF
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It is a waste of time to think
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about such things.
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WESLEY
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I'm not thinking about it, really,
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but everybody needs somebody,
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don't you think -- ?
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Worf glares at Wesley, fairly barking:
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WORF
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Enough!
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Worf drills Wesley with his intensity, then marches
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off, leaving Wesley a bit shaken as we:
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GO TO:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT ONE 9.
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11 INT. MAIN ENGINE ROOM - GEORDI
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weaves through a TRIO OF STARBASE MONTGOMERY TECHS and
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a TRIO OF ENTERPRISE TECHS as they run their analysis.
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GEORDI
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Starbase Montgomery really didn't
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have to send me all this help,
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because we've already checked the
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entire dilithium spectrum for
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anomalous frequencies, so don't
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waste your time on that --
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Just then, Wesley ENTERS, ashen faced.
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GEORDI
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(continuing)
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Wes... you okay?
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WESLEY
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I was just talking to Worf.
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(then)
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He's somewhat eccentric at times.
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GEORDI
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That's one word for it.
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WESLEY
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But he was so upset -- I must've
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said something wrong.
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GEORDI
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Maybe Worf's not too thrilled
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with the idea of losing Commander
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Riker to a new assignment. I'm
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sure not --
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WESLEY
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Neither am I... But I think
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it's something else with Worf...
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something's really bothering
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him.
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Geordi considers that, exchanging a look of concern
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with Wesley now as we:
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GO TO:
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12 INT. TEN-FORWARD - PULASKI
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sits at the bar with a couple of n.d. MEDICAL CREW
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STAFF, enjoying some down time.
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PULL BACK to reveal:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 10.
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13 RIKER
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at a corner table with Chief O'Brien, with a cup of
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steaming tea. He sips the tea.
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O'BRIEN
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Female?
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Riker does not reply.
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O'BRIEN
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(continuing)
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Career?
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RIKER
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Family.
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O'BRIEN
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That is trouble. You choose your
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friends... you choose your
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enemies... But family... that's
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in the stars.
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RIKER
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So I've heard.
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As he sips:
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14 KYLE RIKER
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ENTERS and immediately spots some people he knows.
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KYLE
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Boliska! What in the name of
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the Federation are you doing
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here -- ?
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He goes over and shakes hands with BOLISKA who is with
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a couple of other old n.d. friends, then spots:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 11.
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15 PULASKI
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who visibly reacts at the sight of Kyle. She slowly
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rises, turning to her tablemates:
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PULASKI
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Excuse me...
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She crosses the room; he does the same, and as they
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come within whispering range:
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PULASKI
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(continuing)
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This is more than a surprise...
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it's total shock.
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KYLE
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You mean you didn't bake me a
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cake?
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PULASKI
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You're actually here.
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KYLE
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That makes two of us.
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(then, re an empty
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table)
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How about a drink?
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PULASKI
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How about a kiss?
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He smiles at that, kisses her lightly and then they
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exchange a warmly mutual embrace while:
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16 RIKER
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turns to O'Brien with:
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RIKER
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They know each other...
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O'BRIEN
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I know her too, but we don't do
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that.
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And as they both react to Kyle's familiarity with
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Pulaski, we:
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GO TO:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT ONE 12.
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17 INT. MAIN ENGINE ROOM - GEORDI, DATA, AND WESLEY
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move around the dilithium chamber, watching the
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starbase crew go about their analysis while:
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DATA
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And it has nothing to do with
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Commander Riker's new assignment?
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WESLEY
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No. His reaction to that was just
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the opposite of mine: Completely
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unaffected.
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GEORDI
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You see? With all that's going
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on, you might be overreacting.
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WESLEY
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Really? You try talking to Worf.
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|
I'm telling you, he's not...
|
|
normal... for Worf.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
There is, of course, a genetic
|
|
predisposition toward hostility
|
|
among all Klingons, although Worf
|
|
does seem unusually out of sorts.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
He's never been much on charm --
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Well, whatever troubles him, we
|
|
should try to help. He is our
|
|
friend.
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|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
And I'd like to keep him
|
|
friendly.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Any suggestions?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Empirical study. Monitor the
|
|
subject.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Right. We'll watch for any
|
|
signs of unusual behavior --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
That shouldn't be difficult --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 13.
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|
17 CONTINUED:
|
|
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|
DATA
|
|
Within the norms of Klingon
|
|
patterns, of course.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Discretion will be required.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Fine. Where do we start?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(re himself and Data)
|
|
We... will assist you as needed.
|
|
(then)
|
|
You found the problem...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
And you must solve it.
|
|
|
|
With that, Data and Geordi walk off, leaving Wesley
|
|
wondering what he's gotten himself into now, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
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|
18 INT. TEN-FORWARD - RIKER
|
|
|
|
downs the last of his tea, looks across the room at:
|
|
|
|
19 PULASKI AND KYLE
|
|
|
|
who sit together at the bar, obviously enjoying each
|
|
other's company.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
... and after working out the
|
|
Fuurinkazan battle strategies
|
|
at the Tokyo Base, I was asked
|
|
to go to work for Starfleet as
|
|
a tactical advisor.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I'm surprised you stayed away from
|
|
the action as long as you did --
|
|
|
|
Just then, Riker steps up, having overheard that last
|
|
line.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Hi, Will -- join us? Your father
|
|
and I were just catching up --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT ONE 14.
|
|
|
|
19 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
(ignoring that; to
|
|
Pulaski)
|
|
You never told me you knew him.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Well... it wasn't exactly a
|
|
secret... but it never really came
|
|
up --
|
|
|
|
Kyle looks up smiling, offering:
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Pull up a stool, son --
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm ready for your briefing
|
|
whenever you are, sir.
|
|
|
|
And as he EXITS, Kyle looks after him, his concern
|
|
growing, as we:
|
|
|
|
20 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT ONE
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT TWO 15.
|
|
|
|
ACT TWO
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
A21 INT. CORRIDOR - DATA AND GEORDI
|
|
|
|
are approaching the doors to Ten-Forward.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
You think Worf is going to
|
|
appreciate being observed like
|
|
some laboratory specimen?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
You are correct. He is not
|
|
insensitive... particularly at
|
|
this stage of his development.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Just remember, this is Wesley's
|
|
operation, okay?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Wesley is quite competent.
|
|
|
|
Just as they approach Ten-Forward, Wesley steps up,
|
|
agitated.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
You guys aren't going to believe
|
|
this...
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Believe what?
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Commander Riker just caught me
|
|
coming out of the turbolift.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
So? This area isn't off limits
|
|
to you.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
I know, but I've been working on
|
|
Paracelsian computations as part
|
|
of my studies and he wants them
|
|
right away.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
What about Worf?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/12/89 - ACT TWO 15A.
|
|
|
|
A21 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
When Commander Riker says right
|
|
away he means right away.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Indeed.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
(re Ten-Forward)
|
|
You guys can cover for me, can't
|
|
you?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Wait a minute. This whole
|
|
thing --
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
I've got to get my computations
|
|
done.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
You don't expect us to --
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Oh, come on. What are friends
|
|
for?
|
|
(to Data)
|
|
Right?
|
|
|
|
Data reacts, very much put on the spot; then:
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Go ahead. Finish your work and
|
|
We shall study Worf.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
I knew I could count on you guys!
|
|
|
|
With that, Wesley heads off down the corridor, leaving
|
|
Data to face Geordi, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
21 INT. TEN-FORWARD - PULASKI AND KYLE
|
|
|
|
are at the bar, Kyle just shaking hands with an old
|
|
acquaintance as Geordi and Data find a table in the
|
|
b.g.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
... good seeing you too, Graham --
|
|
|
|
As GRAHAM heads off, Pulaski smiles.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/10/89 - ACT TWO 15B.
|
|
|
|
21 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
You wouldn't be running for mayor,
|
|
would you?
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Do pick-up work for the Federation
|
|
long enough and it'll happen to
|
|
you, too.
|
|
(then)
|
|
I thought about you a lot.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Kyle... I don't need to hear what
|
|
you don't need to say.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
We could've been great together.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Possibly.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Is it true you got married?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Again... and again.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Doesn't that make you three for
|
|
three?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I'm not complaining. They were
|
|
each good men... and we're all
|
|
still good friends.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT TWO 16.
|
|
|
|
21 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Like us?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Close... but different.
|
|
(then)
|
|
They were all a little more...
|
|
in touch with themselves.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Ouch.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Kyle, face facts. You're
|
|
crusty. A reputation for being
|
|
hard as nails and getting the
|
|
job done. But underneath all
|
|
that, you're not so bad. Some
|
|
of us even love you.
|
|
(then)
|
|
And then there's Will.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
And then there's Will.
|
|
|
|
And as he considers his feelings for his son, we:
|
|
|
|
FOCUS ON:
|
|
|
|
22 WORF (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
standing at the large viewport, staring out at the
|
|
galaxy, very much alone with his thoughts.
|
|
|
|
23 GEORDI AND DATA
|
|
|
|
study Worf from their vantage point in the b.g.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Wesley really should be doing this
|
|
on his own --
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
But he needs his study time --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
I can't believe you fell for that.
|
|
(then, re Worf)
|
|
I don't know... he looks pretty
|
|
normal to me.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Icarus Factor" - 2/2/89 - ACT TWO 17.
|
|
|
|
23 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
In solitude there is nothing to
|
|
trigger unusual behavior.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(shrugs)
|
|
Good point. Let's not tamper with
|
|
the status quo...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
That would defeat the opportunity
|
|
for our behavioral research.
|
|
(then)
|
|
The probabilities are that he's
|
|
simply lonely. We can relieve
|
|
his anxieties through
|
|
socialization --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(re Worf)
|
|
Be my guest.
|
|
|
|
Data approaches Worf from the rear.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Excuse me, Lieutenant --
|
|
|
|
Worf doesn't turn around or make the slightest reply.
|
|
Data presses on.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
You seem to have lost the will
|
|
to communicate with others.
|
|
|
|
Still no response from Worf. Data persists.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
You have friends here. We care
|
|
about you. Why, just awhile ago,
|
|
Wesley, Geordi and I were saying
|
|
how --
|
|
|
|
Worf suddenly wheels around, glaring down at Data with
|
|
Klingon ferocity as he bellows in his deepest baritone:
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Sir... with all due respect...
|
|
BE GONE!
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT TWO 18.
|
|
|
|
23 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Data backs away and returns to Geordi's side.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
He seems quite sincere in his
|
|
desire for solitude.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(smugly, the pun
|
|
intentional)
|
|
Seeing is believing, huh?
|
|
|
|
With that, Geordi and Data beat a hasty retreat, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
24 INT. RIKER'S QUARTERS - RIKER (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
stands at a viewing console, tapping the touchpad
|
|
occasionally as he goes through a series of childhood
|
|
"photos." A TONE is heard.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Come in.
|
|
|
|
The door slides open and Worf ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Yes, Worf?
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
May I have a moment, sir?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
What is it?
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
It is difficult to say... words
|
|
are not always easy for me...
|
|
(then, distracted by
|
|
the pictures)
|
|
Is that Earth?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Yes. Alaska... I was nine
|
|
there...
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(intrigued; re the
|
|
picture)
|
|
That is a big fish you are
|
|
holding.
|
|
|
|
Riker considers that, then admits:
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT TWO 19.
|
|
|
|
24 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
(re the picture)
|
|
I didn't even catch that fish.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
You were holding it like --
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I hooked it... but my father took
|
|
the pole... wouldn't even let me
|
|
reel it in... he said I might lose
|
|
it.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
You do not have good feelings
|
|
for your father?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm... not sure how I feel right
|
|
now...
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
You have much on your mind.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Yes.
|
|
(then)
|
|
What is on yours?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT TWO 20.
|
|
|
|
24 CONTINUED: (2
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
The Enterprise has been good to
|
|
me...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
To all of us.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
It has been my home... but still,
|
|
I am alone here.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Not true. You have many friends
|
|
here, just as I have --
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Then why do you make ready to
|
|
leave the Enterprise?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I've been offered my own command,
|
|
something I've trained for...
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
And what of your friends?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Friendship is something we carry
|
|
in our hearts... We can feel it
|
|
wherever we are.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Yes. On Kling we say, "Tez mrot
|
|
weilz konpadam": One is always
|
|
of his tribe.
|
|
(then)
|
|
I would like to join you on the
|
|
Ares.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Thank you, Worf. But I haven't
|
|
accepted the assignment yet --
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
But sir... it could be a
|
|
dangerous mission. There may
|
|
be the potential for combat.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
That's not the purpose of the
|
|
mission.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT TWO 20A.
|
|
|
|
24 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Still -- to die a true hero --
|
|
|
|
Riker raises his hand.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Worf. Your point is made.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Then I know you will do the right
|
|
thing, sir.
|
|
|
|
With that, Worf EXITS, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
25 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
26 INT. OBSERVATION LOUNGE - LATER - KYLE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
turns to face Riker who ENTERS:
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT TWO 21.
|
|
|
|
26 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Finally. We're alone. Maybe --
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm here for the briefing, sir.
|
|
|
|
Kyle reacts, sees that Riker is all business. Kyle
|
|
hands him a message disk.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
All you need to know is here.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
The mission details could've been
|
|
transmitted --
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I've been hearing good things
|
|
about you.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Why didn't I ever hear from you?
|
|
|
|
Kyle reacts to that, studies the floor for a beat;
|
|
then:
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I know. Keeping in touch isn't
|
|
my strong suit.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Funny thing about being a parent.
|
|
There aren't any tech manuals,
|
|
no quick readouts to get you to
|
|
the next set of variables. You
|
|
just kind of wing it from day to
|
|
day... Will, when your mother
|
|
died --
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Excuse me, sir, but I need to
|
|
study this briefing material...
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Will. I came to the Enterprise
|
|
because... look, considering
|
|
where you might be going, I wanted
|
|
to...
|
|
(then)
|
|
I'm here with my hand out,
|
|
son --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT TWO 22.
|
|
|
|
26 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
With that, Riker studies his father for a beat, then
|
|
steps around his father and strides away. Kyle watches
|
|
him go with mounting concern, as we:
|
|
|
|
27 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT TWO
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 23.
|
|
|
|
ACT THREE
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
28 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
establishing the great ship maintaining synchronous
|
|
orbit over Starbase Montgomery.
|
|
|
|
29 INT. SICKBAY - PULASKI
|
|
|
|
turns from comforting an isolated patient, and we PULL
|
|
BACK to reveal:
|
|
|
|
30 KYLE
|
|
|
|
watching her. She EXITS into his area.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
(re the patient)
|
|
Poor guy. Picked up a flu virus
|
|
on our last stop at Nasreldine.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Sounds nasty. What's the
|
|
therapy?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Tryptophan-lysine distillates
|
|
with generous doses of PCS.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
PCS?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
"Pulaski's Chicken Soup."
|
|
|
|
Kyle shares a laugh at her joke, then:
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(re the patient)
|
|
You've still got the touch,
|
|
haven't you?
|
|
|
|
Just then, TROI ENTERS in the b.g., overhearing.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I like to help. When they hurt,
|
|
I hurt.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 24.
|
|
|
|
30 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
Troi steps up to them with:
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Commander Pulaski's greatest
|
|
medical skill is her empathy.
|
|
(then, to Kyle)
|
|
You must be Commander Riker's
|
|
father.
|
|
|
|
He reacts, smiles, a bit nonplussed.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Yes, but how --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
We've all heard about you.
|
|
(then)
|
|
And I've felt certain things.
|
|
|
|
Kyle reacts, glances at Pulaski, who smiles at his
|
|
discomfort, then explains by way of introduction:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
This is Deanna Troi, ship's
|
|
counselor.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(nods warily)
|
|
Kyle Riker.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I thought you two should meet.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Troi's job is to keep us from
|
|
deluding ourselves.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(re Troi)
|
|
Let me guess: Betazoid?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
At your service.
|
|
|
|
Pulaski smiles at that, makes her exit.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I've got some lab work to do, so
|
|
if you'll excuse me...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 25.
|
|
|
|
30 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Pulaski makes her EXIT, leaving Kyle to face Troi now,
|
|
as she begins to "read" him.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Why do I get the feeling this is
|
|
a set-up?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Because you are intelligent,
|
|
wise... and quite correct.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(re Troi;
|
|
appreciatively)
|
|
I've been set up with worse,
|
|
that's for sure --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
You're also anxious about
|
|
something. It's your son, isn't
|
|
it? You're not as close to him
|
|
as you'd like to be...
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(wryly)
|
|
Oh, I don't know. Wouldn't you
|
|
say we both have pretty good taste
|
|
in women?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
I'd like to help if I can. If
|
|
you allow me.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Fine. What do you want from me?
|
|
I came here to bury the hatchet
|
|
with Will and I find out the
|
|
ground is frozen solid.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
You're not the kind of man who
|
|
gives up so easily.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I didn't say I was giving up.
|
|
It would just be nice to get a
|
|
little something from him.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
What is it you want from him?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 25A.
|
|
|
|
30 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I don't know. Acknowledgement,
|
|
maybe... or --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Respect is earned, not bestowed.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Respect? I don't need that from
|
|
him.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Perhaps you want him to be proud
|
|
of you, for you carry great pride
|
|
in his accomplishments --
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Absolutely! Look at him! First
|
|
officer on the Enterprise, just
|
|
offered his first command --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Yet... You covet his success --
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Please. He'd be lucky to have
|
|
the career I've had!
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
True. You are well respected in
|
|
your field.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 26.
|
|
|
|
30 CONTINUED: (4)
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I may have something of a
|
|
reputation for excellence --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
And false humility.
|
|
|
|
Kyle reacts to that with a smile. Then:
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
My guess is that Will finds you
|
|
pretty fascinating. Candor seems
|
|
to be a trait he admires.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Honesty is the trait he admires.
|
|
(then)
|
|
You're very competitive with him,
|
|
aren't you?
|
|
|
|
He reacts to that, considers it, then dismisses it.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Maybe... in the past. But I'm
|
|
here to help Will prepare for his
|
|
first mission as captain.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Are you sure he'll accept such
|
|
a dangerous assignment?
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(concerned)
|
|
He'll take it just because it is
|
|
so dangerous.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
How can you be so sure?
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Because I would. And we aren't
|
|
so different, Will and I...
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
31 INT. RIKER'S QUARTERS - PICARD
|
|
|
|
stands to one side, watching Riker.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I've seen your mission briefing.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 26A.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Yes, sir.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Any questions?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
No sir.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Other than a mention of the Ares's
|
|
first officer.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
His name is Flaherty, as I recall.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
That's right. The briefing said
|
|
something about uncanny linguistic
|
|
skills.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Correct. The last time I saw him,
|
|
Commander Flaherty spoke over
|
|
forty languages. Klingon,
|
|
Romulan, Giamon, and Stroyerian
|
|
were among the more colorful, as
|
|
I recall...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
He speaks alien dialects?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
He has the unique ability of
|
|
instantaneously interpreting,
|
|
collating, and extrapolating any
|
|
verbal communication he hears.
|
|
(then)
|
|
You should find him helpful in
|
|
Sector Vega-Omicron.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm sure I will.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT THREE 27.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, they're both distracted by the DOOR CHIME.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Enter.
|
|
|
|
Kyle ENTERS, all smiles as he greets Picard.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Captain Picard. At last.
|
|
(re Riker)
|
|
I'd like to thank you for all the
|
|
help you've been to my son --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT THREE 28.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
My only regret is that your
|
|
reunion will mark Will's farewell.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(re Riker)
|
|
He's ready for this command.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I have no doubt --
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Captain? May I have a word with
|
|
my son?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Of course... excuse me,
|
|
gentlemen...
|
|
|
|
Picard EXITS; Riker turns to face his father.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I won't be pushed into this.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(smiling)
|
|
Oh, come on, Willy. Don't you
|
|
think you're ready for the
|
|
Ares -- ?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Starfleet does.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Of course. You're the best
|
|
candidate for this job. But I
|
|
want you to know I'm here if you
|
|
need me...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I've been on my own since I was
|
|
fifteen. I can take care of
|
|
myself.
|
|
|
|
Kyle reacts, begins to bristle.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT THREE 29.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED: (4)
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Please! Spare me the "pain" of
|
|
your childhood. I hung in there
|
|
for thirteen years. If that
|
|
wasn't enough, then that's just
|
|
too bad.
|
|
|
|
With that, Kyle turns to the door. It opens. He
|
|
EXITS. The door closes, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
32 INT. MAIN ENGINE ROOM - GEORDI AND DATA
|
|
|
|
are observing the Starbase Montgomery crew as they
|
|
continue their analysis of the situation. Geordi is
|
|
beginning to feel the pressure.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Maybe I missed something --
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The ship's computer would have
|
|
corrected immediately --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
My inputs could have been in
|
|
error --
|
|
|
|
Just then, Wesley ENTERS with a sense of urgency.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Geordi! Data! I figured out
|
|
Worf's problem --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
You spoke to him?
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
No, no. I accessed the complete
|
|
Klingon cultural database. It
|
|
took some time, but --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Okay, Wesley. What is the
|
|
problem?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT THREE 30.
|
|
|
|
32 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
It's the tenth anniversary of
|
|
Worf's Age of Ascension.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
His what?
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
The Age of Ascension is a
|
|
Klingon ritual of great
|
|
significance. A rite of
|
|
initiation, marking a new level
|
|
of Klingon spiritual attainment.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Of what significance is the
|
|
anniversary of this event?
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
It's a day of ritual and
|
|
celebration with one's fellow
|
|
Klingons... and he doesn't have
|
|
any Klingon friends.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
But we're his friends --
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
But we don't practice Klingon
|
|
tradition. And we're not
|
|
Klingons.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Worf's feeling socially...
|
|
culturally isolated.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Well, what do you suggest? I'm
|
|
not sure I'd like to invite a
|
|
bunch of Klingons on board --
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
We can program the ship's computer
|
|
to provide us with simulations
|
|
on the Holodeck --
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Holographic Klingons? Sure. Why
|
|
not?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT THREE 30A.
|
|
|
|
32 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
We need only to program the
|
|
computer with details of the
|
|
specific ceremony...
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
The cultural database said the
|
|
initiate's family must be
|
|
present --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/9/89 - ACT THREE 31.
|
|
|
|
32 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
So? We're his family. We'll go.
|
|
(then)
|
|
I just wonder what kind of party
|
|
the Klingons had in mind...
|
|
|
|
And as they all react to that consideration, we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
33 INT. PULASKI'S OFFICE - PULASKI
|
|
|
|
is working as Riker ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Do you have a minute?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Sure...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I wanted to apologize for my
|
|
remarks in Ten-Forward. Your past
|
|
is none of my business.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Even if it involves your father?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Yes. Even if it involves my
|
|
father.
|
|
|
|
Pulaski sits quietly for a moment, then asks:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Did he ever tell you why he never
|
|
remarried?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
What woman would have him? With
|
|
an ego like his --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT THREE 32.
|
|
|
|
33 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I would have. In a cold minute.
|
|
(then)
|
|
Twelve years ago, Kyle Riker was
|
|
a civilian strategist advising
|
|
Starfleet in its conflict with
|
|
the Tholians. The starbase he
|
|
was working from was attacked.
|
|
None of the base crew was expected
|
|
to live. And they all died...
|
|
All except your father.
|
|
(then, quietly)
|
|
Your father alone had the will
|
|
to endure, to face the pain, to
|
|
live.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I never knew that about him.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I never saw a man fight so hard
|
|
in my life.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
And you fell in love?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Yes. And so did he.
|
|
(then)
|
|
But marriage was out of the
|
|
question. He had other
|
|
priorities...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
His career.
|
|
|
|
She considers that, then offers:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
You know, if I were you... going
|
|
out on the Ares, I'd jettison
|
|
the emotional baggage you're
|
|
still carrying around.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT THREE 33.
|
|
|
|
33 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Pulaski EXITS and we:
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT THREE
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FOUR 34.
|
|
|
|
ACT FOUR
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
34 INT. ENGINEERING - DATA, WESLEY, AND GEORDI
|
|
|
|
stand near Geordi's engineering station, the Starbase
|
|
Montgomery techs working in the b.g.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
Now the Klingon cultural database
|
|
was very specific on the setting.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Let me guess: A twenty-piece
|
|
orchestra in a magnificent
|
|
ballroom. Everybody in formal
|
|
wear --
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
There's an unusual test of
|
|
inner strength involved --
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
I believe that will entail the
|
|
use of Klingon "painstiks."
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
"Painstiks"? Sounds lovely --
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Enduring physical suffering is
|
|
considered a Klingon spiritual
|
|
test.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
You mean... for Worf to celebrate
|
|
the anniversary of his
|
|
Ascension... he has to be hurt?
|
|
And we have to witness this?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FOUR 35.
|
|
|
|
34 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
We are his family.
|
|
|
|
And as Geordi reacts to that, we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
35 INT. CAPTAIN'S READY ROOM - PICARD
|
|
|
|
is at his desk console. The CHIME SOUNDS.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Come.
|
|
|
|
The door slides open. Riker ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
Everything in order, Number One?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'd be a fool to turn this
|
|
promotion down, wouldn't I?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FOUR 36.
|
|
|
|
35 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I don't know, and if you're
|
|
asking me what I think you should
|
|
do, I don't know that either.
|
|
But I can spell out, albeit
|
|
crudely, what you are choosing
|
|
between.
|
|
(a beat)
|
|
Your present position as first
|
|
officer of the Enterprise brings
|
|
you prestige, distinction, even
|
|
glamour of a kind. You are the
|
|
second in command of Starfleet's
|
|
flagship -- but still, second in
|
|
command. Your promotion will
|
|
transfer you to a relatively
|
|
insignificant ship in an obscure
|
|
corner of the galaxy, but it will
|
|
be your ship. Being who you are,
|
|
that ship will vibrate with your
|
|
authority, your style, your
|
|
vision. There is no substitute
|
|
for being in the center of the
|
|
stage -- any stage.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'll need a little more time
|
|
before I'll have a decision.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Granted.
|
|
|
|
Riker reacts to that, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
36 INT. ENGINEERING - DATA AND GEORDI
|
|
|
|
stand on the platform above the Starbase Montgomery
|
|
team, watching them go through their painstaking
|
|
analysis as O'Brien steps up.
|
|
|
|
O'BRIEN
|
|
They find anything yet?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Not yet...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
There is nothing to find.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FOUR 36A.
|
|
|
|
36 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
O'BRIEN
|
|
No harm in checking, I guess.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Really? How would you like
|
|
them giving your transporter
|
|
operation a little once-over?
|
|
|
|
O'BRIEN
|
|
No problem. We're totally
|
|
ship-shape.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
You miss the point. It's just
|
|
the idea that they even suspect
|
|
a malfunction.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Geordi, let them look.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FOUR 37.
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36 CONTINUED: (2)
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Wesley approaches, stepping up to O'Brien with:
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WESLEY
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Chief, will you be able to attend
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a little party for Worf at
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seventeen hundred hours?
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O'BRIEN
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A party for Worf? That sounds
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intriguing. I'd be delighted --
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GEORDI
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It's a surprise, okay?
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O'BRIEN
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My lips are sealed.
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Data, Geordi, and Wesley respond enthusiastically to
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that, as we:
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GO TO:
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37 OMITTED
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38 INT. TROI'S OFFICE - RIKER
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has just entered.
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RIKER
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I didn't want to leave without
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saying good-bye.
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TROI
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I don't like good-byes. How about
|
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"until next time"?
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RIKER
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Until next time.
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She rises, trying to be tough, to keep this
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professional.
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TROI
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It's been a pleasure serving with
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you, Commander.
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RIKER
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That's mutual, Counselor.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FOUR 37A.
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38 CONTINUED:
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She stands there, biting her lip for a beat, then
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admits, almost embarrassed:
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FOUR 38.
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38 CONTINUED: (2)
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TROI
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I'm supposed to know how everyone
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feels... but I... I can't read
|
|
you right now.
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|
He takes a tentative step toward her, suggesting:
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RIKER
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|
Maybe your own feelings are
|
|
getting in the way --
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TROI
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|
My job is to help others sort
|
|
out their emotions. My own
|
|
feelings are beside the point --
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RIKER
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|
Not to me. Feelings are what
|
|
make us human --
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TROI
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|
(then, hopefully)
|
|
Are you feeling sadness?
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|
RIKER
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|
Yes.
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|
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|
She looks at him, a tear slipping down her cheek now.
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TROI
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|
So am I.
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He takes the final step toward her, pulling her into a
|
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firm, caring embrace, as we:
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GO TO:
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39 OMITTED
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40 KYLE
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waiting outside Riker's doorway. Riker approaches.
|
|
Their eyes meet.
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KYLE
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I'll be leaving at twenty-one
|
|
hundred hours. May I have a
|
|
minute?
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|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FOUR 39.
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|
40 CONTINUED:
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|
Riker considers that, then steps into his quarters.
|
|
Kyle follows, as we:
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GO TO:
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|
41 INT. RIKER'S QUARTERS - RIKER
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|
turns to face his father.
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|
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|
RIKER
|
|
Look, I've been giving you my best
|
|
Academy courtesy -- but it's
|
|
really time for you to go.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
It's time for us to talk, so lower
|
|
your shields and --
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|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm asking you to leave, or I'll --
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
You'll what?
|
|
(then, cocky)
|
|
Y'know, it's really a shame
|
|
there's no anbo-jyutsu ring nearby,
|
|
because you need to be put in your
|
|
place.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Really? There is. Deck Twelve.
|
|
The gymnasium.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Why don't we clear the air once
|
|
and for all -- ?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
You're on.
|
|
|
|
Kyle and Riker eyeball each other, as we:
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT FOUR
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 40-40A.
|
|
|
|
ACT FIVE
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
42 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
establishing the great starship in its synchronous
|
|
orbit.
|
|
|
|
PICARD (V.O.)
|
|
Captain's log, Stardate 42686.9.
|
|
(TO BE DETERMINED)
|
|
|
|
43 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 41.
|
|
|
|
43A INT. PULASKI'S OFFICE (OR SICKBAY)
|
|
|
|
looks up from her work as Kyle ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Ship's scuttlebutt has it that
|
|
you wanted to see me.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
That's right...
|
|
(then)
|
|
I thought I knew you, Kyle.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
You do. About as well as
|
|
anyone --
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Then what's this about an
|
|
anbo-jyutsu match with Will?
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
(suppressing a smile)
|
|
You heard.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Haven't we grown beyond the point
|
|
where we resolve our problems
|
|
through physical conflict?
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I think you're overreacting --
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I'm overreacting. You're the one
|
|
who's going to fight his own son!
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
It's not a fight, Kate. Think
|
|
of it as more of a... "contest."
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
And suppose one of you is injured?
|
|
|
|
He smiles, reaches out and tweaks her cheek playfully.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
I know where to find a good
|
|
doctor.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 41A.
|
|
|
|
43A CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Don't patronize me, Kyle.
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
Look. Will and I started playing
|
|
anbo-jyutsu when he was eight.
|
|
He knows how to handle himself...
|
|
and so do I.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
(considers that; then)
|
|
Well, don't take this the wrong
|
|
way, but Will's in his prime,
|
|
and --
|
|
|
|
KYLE
|
|
-- And I'm no spring chicken, I
|
|
know.
|
|
(then, with a wink)
|
|
Don't worry. He's never been able
|
|
to beat me.
|
|
|
|
With that, Kyle EXITS, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
44 INT. HOLODECK - DATA, GEORDI, AND WESLEY (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
stand before O'Brien and Pulaski, all of them reacting
|
|
to the frightening sight in front of them: A true
|
|
Klingon Rite of Ascension Chamber. It's a large,
|
|
eerily-lighted room. The walls and floors are surfaced
|
|
in polished stainless steel.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 42.
|
|
|
|
44 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
In the middle of the room is a wide stainless-steel
|
|
trough that runs into a drain, on either side of which
|
|
are long raised platforms. Data steps forward, filled
|
|
with trepidation, while the others all study the room
|
|
with silent awe.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Computer... Is this it?
|
|
|
|
COMPUTER VOICE
|
|
Correct. Klingon Rite of
|
|
Ascension Chamber.
|
|
|
|
Data looks to Geordi, who wonders:
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Is this really necessary?
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
If we're going to get Worf through
|
|
his problem, it is.
|
|
|
|
Data steps back. Then:
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Computer... may we please have
|
|
Klingon personnel appropriate for
|
|
this event?
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, EIGHT FORMIDABLE KLINGONS appear along the
|
|
sides of the trough. They each hold an exotic,
|
|
cattle-prod-like "painstik." Everyone reacts to the
|
|
sudden appearance of the Klingons.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
These images are specifically
|
|
programmed for Ascension rites.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Cute bunch.
|
|
|
|
Wesley takes a step forward, studying them and the
|
|
painstiks.
|
|
|
|
WESLEY
|
|
And they use those?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 42A.
|
|
|
|
44 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
O'Brien reacts with caution.
|
|
|
|
O'BRIEN
|
|
Those are Klingon painstiks. I
|
|
once saw one of them used against
|
|
a two-ton Rectyne Monopod. Poor
|
|
creature jumped five meters at
|
|
the slightest touch. Finally died
|
|
from excessive cephalic pressures --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 43.
|
|
|
|
44 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(wincing at that)
|
|
You don't mean... ?
|
|
|
|
O'BRIEN
|
|
(nodding affirmatively)
|
|
That's right. The animal's head
|
|
exploded just like --
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I think that's enough, Chief
|
|
O'Brien.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Are we ready?
|
|
|
|
And as they all react, we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
45 INT. CORRIDOR - OUTSIDE HOLODECK - WORF
|
|
|
|
approaches impatiently, Troi at his side, reassuring
|
|
him.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
I do not enjoy riddles,
|
|
Counselor.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
You will enjoy this one.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
I am in no mood for trifling or
|
|
games! Not today!
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
I know what an important day this
|
|
is for you: The anniversary of
|
|
your Rite of Ascension.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
You know about that?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Yes. All your friends on board
|
|
do.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 43A.
|
|
|
|
45 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
That is impossible. The Rite of
|
|
Ascension is a secret known only
|
|
to Klingons --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
-- And certain resourceful young
|
|
Ensigns...
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Wesley? What does he know about
|
|
it -- ?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Enough. Now just bear with me.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Where are we going?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
The Holodeck.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
This truly tries my patience,
|
|
Counselor.
|
|
|
|
As they approach the entrance to the Holodeck, Worf
|
|
stops, reacts.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 44.
|
|
|
|
45 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
I think you will approve.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
You are not going in?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
No.
|
|
|
|
She heads off. He turns to the door, suddenly curious.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Open.
|
|
|
|
The Holodeck doors open. Worf reacts, sucking his
|
|
breath in with great glee as he sees:
|
|
|
|
46 INT. HOLODECK - THE RITE OF ASCENSION CHAMBER
|
|
|
|
populated now by his Enterprise comrades who all stand
|
|
off to one side, the eight Klingon holographs standing
|
|
along the trough, forming a rather forbidding gauntlet
|
|
as they hold their painstiks at the ready. Worf
|
|
ENTERS, almost teary-eyed as he regards Data, Wesley,
|
|
Pulaski, Geordi, and O'Brien.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
An Ascension ceremony? For me?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Happy anniversary, Worf.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Thank you... oh, thank you!
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Shall we begin?
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Oh, yes. Please!
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 44A.
|
|
|
|
47 WORF
|
|
|
|
moves to the head of the trough, looks at his audience,
|
|
then intones:
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
DaHjaj SuvwI''e' jIH. tIgwIj
|
|
Sa'angNIS. 'Iw bIQtIqDaq jIjaH.
|
|
Today I am a Warrior. I must
|
|
show you my heart. I travel the
|
|
river of blood.
|
|
|
|
Data leans over to Wesley and Geordi.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 45.
|
|
|
|
47 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The true test of Klingon strength
|
|
is to admit one's most profound
|
|
feelings... while under extreme
|
|
duress.
|
|
|
|
Geordi and Wesley nod, impressed as they turn now to
|
|
see Worf step down into the trough. At a processional
|
|
pace, he begins the walk down the channel, coming
|
|
between two of the Klingons. He looks at them with
|
|
great sincerity.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
jIbechrup may' vIlos.
|
|
|
|
Whereupon the first two Klingons jab painstiks at Worf,
|
|
sparks flying off the end as Worf writhes in absolute,
|
|
breathtaking agony. After a moment, they pull the
|
|
painstiks from Worf. Worf's voice is weak as he
|
|
growls:
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
The battle is mine. I crave only
|
|
the blood of the enemy.
|
|
|
|
Worf staggers down the trough, stopping in front of the
|
|
next pair of Klingons.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
HIHIvqa'.
|
|
|
|
The Klingons strike out with the painstiks; and, as
|
|
contact is made, sparks fly and Worf's body contorts
|
|
in wretched agony. They break contact with the
|
|
painstiks now and Worf fights for equilibrium,
|
|
shuddering with the pain of this as he utters hoarsely:
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/13/89 - ACT FIVE 46.
|
|
|
|
47 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
The bile of the vanquished flows
|
|
over my hands.
|
|
|
|
Then he steps down to the next pair of Klingons with:
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
may'pequ' moH.
|
|
|
|
Pulaski looks over to Data, who finds this difficult,
|
|
reacting with a start as the Klingons nail Worf with
|
|
their painstiks; he falls to his knees, twitching
|
|
violently, and, as Worf fights for control, they remove
|
|
the painstiks. Worf collapses at the end of the
|
|
trough, rolls over, and... smiles at them all,
|
|
whispering:
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
Thank you, my friends. Thank
|
|
you... You have my respect. My
|
|
admiration. My eternal gratitude --
|
|
|
|
There is applause from them all now, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
47A INT. OBSERVATION LOUNGE - TROI
|
|
|
|
Pulaski ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Is Worf all right?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
He's never been happier.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Then it was a good ceremony?
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Let's just say I wasn't about to
|
|
stay for the refreshments.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Klingon culture is not to your
|
|
taste?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 46A.
|
|
|
|
47A CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
I'm just glad humans have
|
|
progressed beyond the need for
|
|
such barbaric displays.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Have they? Commander Riker and
|
|
his father are up on the Holodeck
|
|
about to engage in barbarism of
|
|
their own.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Don't remind me. It's not
|
|
something of which I approve --
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
In spite of human evolution, there
|
|
seem to be certain traits endemic
|
|
to gender.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
You think they're going to knock
|
|
each other's brains out just
|
|
because... they're men?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Males are certainly unique. In
|
|
adulthood, fathers continue to
|
|
regard their sons as children...
|
|
and sons continue to chafe against
|
|
what they perceive as their
|
|
fathers' expectations of them.
|
|
|
|
Pulaski considers that for a beat; then:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
It's almost as if they never
|
|
really grow up at all, isn't it?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Perhaps that's why men remain so
|
|
attractive.
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
Particularly men like Commander
|
|
Riker?
|
|
|
|
Troi reacts with a blush, but responds in kind.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
(touche)
|
|
As well as his father, I'm sure...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 46B-47.
|
|
|
|
47A CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Pulaski smiles, acknowledging that; then, concerned:
|
|
|
|
PULASKI
|
|
(re the Holodeck)
|
|
I just hope they don't hurt each
|
|
other up there...
|
|
|
|
They each consider that grave possibility, as we:
|
|
|
|
GO TO:
|
|
|
|
48 OMITTED
|
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 48.
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49 INT. GYMNASIUM - RIKER AND KYLE (OPTICAL)
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approach an exotic combat arena, wearing anbo-jyutsu
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gear which consists of snug face shield and helmet,
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abdomen shield, and slender pads on all other vital
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areas. They carry anbo-jyutsu staffs, tapered on one
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end, padded on the other, with a reostat twist-shaft
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in the center grip. The arena itself is a ring
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fourteen feet in diameter.
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KYLE
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Anbo-jyutsu. The ultimate
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evolution of the martial arts.
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RIKER
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I remember my early lessons.
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KYLE
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You could never get used to the
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sightless factor... or to losing.
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RIKER
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True. But I've had fifteen years
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of practice.
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KYLE
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Then let's see if you've learned
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anything...
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Riker considers that, accepts the challenge formally
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as he stiffens, then bows quickly and flips the
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blind-shield down in front of his face. Kyle does the
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same, as they shout in unison:
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RIKER KYLE
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Yoroshiku-onegaishimasu! Yoroshiku-onegaishimasu!
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And the battle begins as each man stalks the other with
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the tapered end of his staff. The closer the staff's
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tip comes to the opponent, the louder a series of BEEPS
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which are emitted. Kyle finds Riker's leg, swiftly
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swings his staff at Riker, but as he does, of course,
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the BEEPS cease as the tapered end moves away from the
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target, allowing Riker to dodge the blow.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FIVE 49.
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49 CONTINUED:
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(Silence from the opponent's staff means that he's
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taking a swing and cues a defensive move.) As Kyle
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recovers from the missed blow, Riker suddenly reverses
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direction, swings, and knocks Kyle's feet out from
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under him and, as he tumbles to the mat outside the
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ring, the POINT BUZZER SOUNDS.
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Both men flip up their blind-shields as Kyle regains
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his feet and re-enters the ring.
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KYLE
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You have been practicing.
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RIKER
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And remembering.
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(then)
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You never should've let her die.
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Riker flips his blind-shield down, quickly bowing,
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shouting:
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RIKER
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Yoroshiku-onegaishimasu.
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Kyle reacts, pleased; then:
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KYLE
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Good. Get it all out!
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Now Kyle flips his blind-shield down again, quickly
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bowing, shouting:
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KYLE
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Yoroshiku-onegaishimasu.
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They stalk one another again. Riker makes a brilliant
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move, but somehow Kyle artfully avoids his son's blow.
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Riker reacts, frustrated and amazed as he shouts:
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RIKER
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Matta!
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The action stops. They each flip up their
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blind-shields, Riker furrowing his brow curiously.
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RIKER
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I had you.
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KYLE
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Will, listen. You were too young
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to understand -- and I was too hurt
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to explain.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FIVE 50.
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49 CONTINUED: (2)
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RIKER
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You've never been hurt by
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anything.
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KYLE
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She was your mother, but she was
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my wife -- and when she died...
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all that kept me going was you.
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RIKER
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You had a strange way of showing
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it.
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KYLE
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Damnit, Will -- you were barely
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out of diapers. You hardly knew
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her. I loved her. Of course
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you've had the pain... and so have
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I. I should have tried to
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explain all of this long ago,
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but it hurt too much. Then a
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wall went up between us... and
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living there, just you and me...
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the wall got bigger.
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RIKER
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Why didn't we move away? Start
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over?
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KYLE
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I promised her. It was the life
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she wanted for you... so...
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(shrugs it off)
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I came here thinking we could
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talk this out. But maybe you're
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right. Maybe I'm no father at
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all... and you're no son. Maybe
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this... this fight is all we have
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left.
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Kyle flips his blind-shield down again; Riker
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hesitates, studying his father for a long beat. Then
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they bow and face off once again, as Riker calls upon
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all his stamina to avoid his father's clever blows,
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summoning an inner reserve of will and determination as
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he deftly parries Kyle's offensive move, suddenly
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freezing in his tracks with:
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RIKER
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Matta!
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FIVE 51.
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49 CONTINUED: (3)
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They both flip up their blind-shields, Kyle looking
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confident, Riker appearing frustrated.
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KYLE
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What is it now?
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RIKER
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You can't do that!
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KYLE
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(feigning innocence)
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What?
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RIKER
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Hachidan kiritsu! That's
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illegal --
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KYLE
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You're kidding.
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Riker studies his father for a long beat, his eyes
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suddenly twinkling with the realization.
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RIKER
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All those years... That's why I
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could never win... you were
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cheating!
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Kyle smiles guiltily, a bit embarrassed, as he removes
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his helmet and shrugs.
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KYLE
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Hey, it worked. Kept you coming
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back for more.
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Riker can't help himself as an incredible wave of
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relief washes over him and removes his helmet as he
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starts laughing with:
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RIKER
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I always hated that... and you
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were just cheating! Incredible!
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How'd you get away with it?
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KYLE
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You were just a kid.
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(then, admitting)
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Once you were twelve, I knew I
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couldn't take you... but I had
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to keep you interested...
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challenged... didn't I?
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(MORE)
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/6/89 - ACT FIVE 52.
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49 CONTINUED: (4)
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KYLE (Cont'd)
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(a pause, then)
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Y'know, I can talk to a roomful
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of admirals about anything in
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the galaxy... but why can't I talk
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to you about how I feel?
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RIKER
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How do you feel?
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KYLE
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How do you think, Will?
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(then)
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I love you, son.
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Riker is rocked by Kyle's candor, his facade crumbling.
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RIKER
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Really?
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KYLE
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Really.
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Now Riker and Kyle embrace in a gripping, passionately
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courageous and manful hug. There may or may not be
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tears; there is certainly mutual love, as Kyle looks
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his son squarely in the eye.
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KYLE
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(continuing)
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I've got to get back to Starbase
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Montgomery...
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RIKER
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I know.
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(then)
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I'm glad you came.
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KYLE
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You be careful, okay?
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With that, Kyle EXITS the gym, Riker watching his
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father go, as we:
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GO TO:
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50
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thru OMITTED
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54
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT FIVE 52A.
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55 OMITTED
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56 OMMITTED
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57 INT. MAIN BRIDGE - THE BRIDGE CREW
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is in place with the exception of Riker, who is absent.
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Troi is at Picard's left, Wesley at Conn, Data at Ops,
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Worf at Tactical, Geordi at Engineering as Worf turns
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to Picard with:
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WORF
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Starbase Montgomery briefing
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specialist and analytical team
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have beamed down, sir.
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PICARD
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(to Geordi)
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What were the analytical team's
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findings?
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/8/89 - ACT FIVE 53-53A.
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57 CONTINUED:
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GEORDI
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They suggested we reprogram the
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system to correct the readout
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variables.
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PICARD
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Precisely what Data recommended,
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as I recall. But it did give
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Commander Riker the time he
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needed to consider his promotion.
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Now that he's accepted it, we can
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leave him at Starbase Montgomery.
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT FIVE 54-54A.
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57 CONTINUED: (2)
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He's distracted as:
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58 THE TURBOLIFT DOORS
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open and Riker steps out onto the bridge.
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PICARD
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Number One?
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RIKER
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Captain... with your permission,
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I've decided to remain on the
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Enterprise.
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PICARD
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... granted.
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RIKER
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Thank you, sir.
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As Riker crosses and takes his seat:
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RIKER
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(continuing)
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Take us out of orbit,
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Mister Crusher.
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WESLEY
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Terminating synchronous orbit.
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Riker takes his position next to Picard.
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RIKER
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Set course for Beta Kupsic...
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That is still our next
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destination?
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Picard responds with an affirmative nod.
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RIKER
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(continuing)
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... Velocity - warp factor five.
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WESLEY
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Course and speed set.
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PICARD
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(there is a pause)
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Any particular reason for this
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change of heart?
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STAR TREK: "... Icarus... " - REV. 2/7/89 - ACT FIVE 55.
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58 CONTINUED:
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RIKER
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Motivated self-interest. Right
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now the best place for me to be
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is right here.
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Off Picard's reaction:
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PICARD
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(then to Conn)
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Engage.
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59 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
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achieves warp speed and flashes past us into the galaxy
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and we:
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FADE OUT.
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END OF ACT FIVE
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THE END
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