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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Genesis"
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#40277-271
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Written by
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Brannon Braga
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Directed by
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Gates McFadden
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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 1994 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 This script is not for publication or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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FINAL DRAFT
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JANUARY 7, 1994
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - CAST
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Genesis"
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CAST
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PICARD BARCLAY
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RIKER OGAWA
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DATA DERN
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BEVERLY
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TROI
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WORF
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GEORDI
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COMPUTER VOICE
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Non-Speaking
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N.D. SUPERNUMERARIES
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - SETS
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Genesis"
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SETS
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INTERIORS EXTERIORS
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USS ENTERPRISE USS ENTERPRISE
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BRIDGE
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SICKBAY SHUTTLECRAFT
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TEN FORWARD
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DATA'S QUARTERS
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WORF'S QUARTERS
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ENGINEERING
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JEFFERIES TUBE
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TROI'S QUARTERS/BATHROOM
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OBSERVATION LOUNGE
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SHUTTLEBAY
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CORRIDOR
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READY ROOM
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TURBOLIFT
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SHUTTLECRAFT
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Genesis"
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PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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CYPIRION sigh-PEER-ee-on
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SYMBALENE SIM-buh-leen
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URODELAN your-oh-DEE-lun
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ONGILIN on-ZHIL-in
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SELAR sell-AR
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HACOPIAN ha-COPE-ee-un
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INTRON IN-tron
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AUSTRALOPITHACINE ahs-trah-low-PITH-uh-seen
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PISAURIDAE piss-AR-ih-day
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T-CELL TEE-sell
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PROTO-MORPHOSIS pro-tow MORF-us-suss
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - TEASER 1.
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STAR TREK: The Next Generation
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"Genesis"
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TEASER
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FADE IN:
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1 INT. SICKBAY
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The room is bustling with activity -- it's one of those
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days in Sickbay. RIKER is lying face-down on a biobed,
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and OGAWA is very carefully removing some long,
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nasty-looking THISTLES that are sticking out of his
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back.
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OGAWA
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So why were you rolling around in
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Cypirion cactus?
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RIKER
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Do you know Rebecca White?
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OGAWA
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The new Tactical officer...
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RIKER
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(nods)
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We went for a walk in the
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Arboretum... we sat down... got
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comfortable... things got a
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little romantic...
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Riker winces as Ogawa removes another thistle.
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RIKER
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(continuing)
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Then I rolled over.
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2 MOVE TO BEVERLY
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who is scanning BARCLAY with a medical tricorder.
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Barclay is sitting on a bio-bed with a worried
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expression. Mid-conversation.
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BARCLAY
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Blurred vision... dizziness...
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palpitations... a stinging
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sensation in the lower spine...
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it's Terrelian Death Syndrome,
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isn't it?
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Beverly glances at him -- she's used to Barclay's
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hypochondria.
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - TEASER 2.
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2 CONTINUED:
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BEVERLY
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I thought we agreed you'd come to
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me before checking the Starfleet
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Medical Database.
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BARCLAY
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Yeah, well.. this time I'm glad I
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did... maybe we've caught the
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cellular decay before it's too
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late.
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BEVERLY
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Reg. You don't have Terrelian
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Death Syndrome.
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BARCLAY
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You... you're sure?
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BEVERLY
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I'm sure.
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A beat as Barclay thinks about this.
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BARCLAY
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Then I guess it must be...
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Symbalene blood burn.
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BEVERLY
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No, no... I don't see anything
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wrong with you at all...
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Barclay seems a little disappointed by the news.
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Beverly reacts to her tricorder.
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BEVERLY
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(continuing, off
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tricorder)
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Wait a minute... there is a slight
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imbalance in your K-three cell
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count.
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Barclay pales.
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BARCLAY
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My K-threes... oh, no...
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BEVERLY
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Barclay... I'm sure it's nothing.
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Let me run a micro-cellular
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scan...
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Beverly activates a MEDICAL DEVICE sitting a table next
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to the bio-bed, which LIGHTS UP and begins to run a
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test.
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - TEASER 3.
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2 CONTINUED: (2)
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BEVERLY
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This will take a couple of
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minutes.
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She moves off. Barclay leans over and stares intensely
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at the blinking lights...
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3 FOLLOW BEVERLY
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as she passes by a Medical N.D. who is working on
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another patient. She checks progress on the patient...
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nods her approval... then moves over to Riker and
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Ogawa. Riker is still on his stomach, Ogawa removing
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the last remaining thistles.
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BEVERLY
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(with humor, re:
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thistles)
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You should leave a couple of those
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in... just to teach him a lesson.
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RIKER
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(wry)
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Charming bedside manner...
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DATA ENTERS carrying a cat bed with SPOT in it (NOTE:
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Spot should appear to be very PREGNANT). Data sets the
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basket down on a bio-bed. Beverly moves to him.
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BEVERLY
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(re: Spot)
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How's my smallest patient doing?
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DATA
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I believe she is doing well. Her
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appetite has increased by seven
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percent, and she is starting to
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engage in pre-natal behavior.
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Beverly gently feels Spots belly.
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BEVERLY
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She's getting close. You'll have
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a fresh litter of hungry kittens
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before the week is over. Let me
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run an amniotic scan, just to make
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sure everything's fine... and then --
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BARCLAY (O.S.)
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Doctor -- my capillaries are
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shrinking!
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Beverly sighs, turns to Ogawa.
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - TEASER 4.
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3 CONTINUED:
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BEVERLY
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Alissa, could you take care of
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Spot for a minute? Start a
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preliminary amniotic scan...
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OGAWA
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Yes, Doctor.
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FOLLOW Beverly as she moves to Barclay, who is
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anxiously staring at the blinking medical device.
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BARCLAY
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My intravascular pressure -- it's
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... it's gone right through the
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roof.
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BEVERLY
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You're right... it's elevated.
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You've also got heightened
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electrophoretic activity.
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Barclay reacts.
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BARCLAY
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(doomed)
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Electrophoretic activity... is it
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serious?
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BEVERLY
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Well... based on this, I'd say
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you've got...
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(beat)
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Seventy... maybe eighty years.
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BARCLAY
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Eighty years!
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(realizes)
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Eighty years?
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BEVERLY
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Yes, Reg. What you have is a mild
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case of Urodelan Flu. It's
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nothing serious. Most humans have
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a natural immunity to it... but it
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looks like the T-cell in your DNA
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that would normally fight off this
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infection is dormant.
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BARCLAY
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So I have... bad genes?
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - TEASER 5.
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3 CONTINUED: (2)
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BEVERLY
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You have one dormant gene out of
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a hundred thousand, and I can
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activate that gene with a
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synthetic T-cell -- let your body
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attack the infection naturally.
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Beverly picks up a hypospray and adjusts it.
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BEVERLY
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(continuing)
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You should be fine in a couple of
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days.
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She injects him with the hypospray. Barclay looks
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greatly relieved -- a new man.
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BARCLAY
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Thank you, Doctor. I... I feel
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much better now.
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In the b.g., Riker gets off the bio-bed, fully dressed.
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BEVERLY
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Good. Now stay away from that
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Medical Database...
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(calls to Riker)
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And you stay out of the Arboretum.
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Riker smiles. Barclay and Riker both EXIT. Beverly
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moves back to Data and Ogawa, who are examining Spot.
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Ogawa is scanning the cat with a tricorder.
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OGAWA
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Everything looks fine, Data. You
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want to know the sex of the
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kittens?
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Data thinks for a moment.
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DATA
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I have noticed that many humans
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prefer not to know in order to
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experience the surprise during
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birth. I believe I will preserve
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the mystery until then.
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OGAWA
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(casual)
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I know what you mean... I don't
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want to know either.
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Beverly and Data give her a look. Ogawa's smile
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broadens.
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - TEASER 6.
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3 CONTINUED: (3)
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BEVERLY
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Alissa... ?
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OGAWA
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Spot's not the only one who's
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going to be a mother.
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BEVERLY
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Alissa, that's wonderful!
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Beverly hugs Ogawa, genuinely pleased.
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BEVERLY
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How did Andrew take the news?
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OGAWA
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He was a little shocked... but
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he's getting over it.
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DATA
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(to Ogawa, re: Spot)
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I have spent the past nine weeks
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as an expectant parent. I would
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be happy to share my insights with
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your husband.
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(beat)
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If my experience is any indication --
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he will need all the help he can
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get.
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As Beverly and Ogawa exchange a smile...
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FADE OUT.
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END OF TEASER
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 7.
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ACT ONE
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FADE IN:
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(NOTE: Episode credits fall over opening scenes.)
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4 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
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holding position just outside an ASTEROID FIELD (as
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seen in "Booby Trap").
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PICARD (V.O.)
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Captain's Log, Stardate 47653.2.
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We are performing field tests of
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our new tactical systems and
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weapon upgrades. Mister Worf is
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supervising the exercises.
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5 INT. BRIDGE
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PICARD, RIKER, Data, WORF and ENSIGN DERN at their
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stations. Worf is enjoying himself immensely -- he's
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in his element. Picard, on the other hand, seems a
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little bored.
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WORF
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Our next test will involve the new
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photon torpedoes. The explosive
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yield has been increased by eleven
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percent... and I have enhanced the
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targeting systems for increased
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accuracy.
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PICARD
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Sounds fascinating, Mister Worf.
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Please proceed.
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Worf smiles slightly and works the console.
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WORF
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(with relish)
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Setting targeting coordinates to
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zero-zero-five mark three-one-seven...
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spread pattern delta
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nine-four...
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(beat)
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Torpedoes armed and loaded.
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PICARD
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Fire when ready.
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Worf takes a moment, then hits a control with
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enthusiasm and watches the viewscreen...
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 8.
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6 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
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as it FIRES THREE TORPEDOES at the asteroid field. Two
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of the torpedoes find their targets -- two asteroids
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are VAPORIZED in a spectacular BLAST of fiery debris.
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But the third torpedo VEERS AWAY and flies off into
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space, disappearing in a crazy trail off into the
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distance...
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7 INT. BRIDGE
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As before. Reactions to the sight.
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RIKER
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Worf?
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WORF
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(working)
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One of the torpedoes has veered
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off course. It appears to be a
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malfunction in the guidance
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system.
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PICARD
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Abort and destroy.
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WORF
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(works)
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Torpedo is not responding... the
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subspace detonator will not
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engage.
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RIKER
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Lock phasers...
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WORF
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The torpedo is out of range.
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RIKER
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Even with your new, improved
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phasers?
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Worf shoots him a look.
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PICARD
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Maintain a sensor lock on the
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torpedo -- we'll have to go after
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it.
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DATA
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That would be inadvisable, sir.
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The asteroid field is unusually
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dense -- the Enterprise is too
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large to navigate through it
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safely.
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 9.
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7 CONTINUED:
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Picard thinks, gets a better idea -- he's looking for
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an excuse to leave.
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PICARD
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Then I'll take a shuttlecraft to
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retrieve it.
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(to Data)
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Mister Data, you're with me.
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Picard heads for the door.
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RIKER
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Captain -- the shuttle pilot on
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duty is Lieutenant Hayes...
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Picard turns to him.
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PICARD
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I happen to be a reasonably
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qualified pilot, Number One.
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(beat)
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Besides, these... tests hardly
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require the Captain's personal
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attention.
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RIKER
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Understood. Enjoy yourself, sir.
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PICARD
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(on the move)
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In the meantime, Mister Worf --
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you should consider analyzing your
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new guidance system.
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Worf looks frustrated. Picard and Data head for the
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door...
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DATA
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(to Picard, on the move)
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Captain, I will need a few minutes
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to take care of some personal
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affairs.
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 10.
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7 CONTINUED: (2)
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Picard nods and they EXIT...
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CUT TO:
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8 INT. DATA'S QUARTERS
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Data and Barclay are staring down at the bed, where
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Spot is lying down. Barclay looks surprised.
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BARCLAY
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Me?
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DATA
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(nods)
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It is possible that it will take
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several days for Captain Picard
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and me to complete our mission.
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I would prefer to have a human
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present to supervise the birthing
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process.
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Barclay sits on the bed and begins to pet Spot,
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affectionate -- he's very comfortable with the animal.
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BARCLAY
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Well... I'd be honored...
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DATA
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I have noticed that you are the
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only other member of the crew whom
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Spot seems to like.
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BARCLAY
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Really? I find that hard to
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believe. She's such a sweet
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little kitty...
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DATA
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She is to you. However there have
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been several... injuries when
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other crewmembers have attempted
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to care for her.
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Barclay glances around the room.
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BARCLAY
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So... has she picked the place?
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DATA
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The... "place"?
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STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 11.
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8 CONTINUED:
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BARCLAY
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Cats usually like to pick out a
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specific location to give birth...
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Barclay gets up and starts to looks around the room.
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BARCLAY
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(continuing)
|
||
It's usually someplace dark... and
|
||
secluded...
|
||
|
||
He stops at a chair and peers around it.
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
(continuing)
|
||
I'll bet this is it.
|
||
|
||
Data joins him and looks behind the chair. Lying on
|
||
the floor are a couple of CAT TOYS and a ball of
|
||
string. Data looks intrigued.
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
(continuing)
|
||
I'm curious, Data. Who's the
|
||
father?
|
||
|
||
DATA
|
||
I am not certain. Spot has
|
||
escaped from my quarters on
|
||
several occasions. And there are
|
||
twelve male felines on board.
|
||
(beat)
|
||
I intend to run a full DNA
|
||
analysis on the kittens once they
|
||
are --
|
||
|
||
PICARD'S COM VOICE
|
||
Picard to Data. Report to
|
||
Shuttlebay Two.
|
||
|
||
DATA
|
||
(to com)
|
||
On my way, Captain.
|
||
|
||
Data bends down and gives Spot a little kiss.
|
||
|
||
DATA
|
||
(continuing)
|
||
Goodbye, Spot. I believe you are
|
||
in... good hands.
|
||
|
||
Barclay smiles. Data heads for the door...
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 12.
|
||
|
||
8 CONTINUED: (2)
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
Don't worry about a thing, sir!
|
||
|
||
Data EXITS. As Barclay snuggles Spot...
|
||
|
||
CUT TO:
|
||
|
||
9 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (STOCK - OPTICAL)
|
||
|
||
as a SHUTTLECRAFT leaves the ship...
|
||
|
||
10 INT. BRIDGE
|
||
|
||
Later. Riker, Ensign Dern and N.D.s at their
|
||
positions. Worf is working at the aft science station,
|
||
looking agitated. He taps a few controls, then slams
|
||
his fist down on the console in aggravation. Riker
|
||
walks up behind him, leans in close.
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
Problem?
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
(an edge)
|
||
I have performed thirteen
|
||
diagnostics of the weapons array,
|
||
and I can find nothing wrong with
|
||
the guidance system.
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
I'll have Geordi run a diagnostic
|
||
of the torpedo bay itself... maybe
|
||
he can find something.
|
||
|
||
Worf glances at him, irritated.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
(snaps)
|
||
Must you to stand so close to me?
|
||
|
||
Riker reacts, a little taken aback.
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
Lieutenant... are you alright?
|
||
|
||
Worf is on edge, and it shows.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
I am... fine, sir.
|
||
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 13.
|
||
|
||
10 CONTINUED:
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
No, you're not. You've been
|
||
working for the past six hours.
|
||
You're tired. Take a break.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
But sir --
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
That's an order, Worf.
|
||
|
||
A beat, then Worf stands and heads for the door. OFF
|
||
Riker's concern...
|
||
|
||
CUT TO:
|
||
|
||
11 INT. TEN FORWARD
|
||
|
||
CLOSE ON Worf, who is sitting alone at a table, eating
|
||
from several plates FILLED with exotic-looking MEATS
|
||
and other strange-looking FOOD. He eats hungrily,
|
||
quickly, tearing into the meat with Klingon vigor.
|
||
There is an almost feral quality to his behavior -- a
|
||
subtle but growing change in his personality...
|
||
|
||
TROI (O.S.)
|
||
Thanks for waiting.
|
||
|
||
Worf jumps slightly, startled. He turns to see TROI
|
||
standing behind him. She is dressed in casual
|
||
clothing, and is carrying a glass of water.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
Do not approach me unannounced --
|
||
especially while I am eating.
|
||
|
||
He turns back to his food. Troi raises an eyebrow --
|
||
what's wrong with him?
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
Worf... we were supposed to have
|
||
lunch together, remember?
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
I was hungry.
|
||
|
||
Troi sits down and eyes his food.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
Well, I'm hungry too...
|
||
|
||
Troi gets the attention of a passing WAITER.
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 14.
|
||
|
||
11 CONTINUED:
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
(continuing, to waiter)
|
||
Bring me an order of... Ongilin
|
||
caviar. Make that a double order.
|
||
|
||
The waiter nods and moves off.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
Caviar... for lunch?
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
I'm in the mood for something
|
||
salty. Besides, it's no stranger
|
||
than what you're eating.
|
||
|
||
Worf grunts a little and keeps eating. Troi takes a
|
||
long drink from the glass of water... then rubs her
|
||
arms, uncomfortable.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
(continuing)
|
||
Have you noticed how dry the air
|
||
is on the ship? I wonder if the
|
||
environmental controls are set
|
||
properly....
|
||
|
||
Worf lets out a BELCH.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
(continuing, reacts)
|
||
You're excused.
|
||
|
||
He ignores her. The waiter brings over two plates of
|
||
CAVIAR -- sets them on the table and moves off. Worf
|
||
glances up at Troi, licking some of the food off his
|
||
fingers... and he looks her up and down with a
|
||
predatory gleam in his eye. Troi is about to eat when
|
||
she senses something and looks up at him. She reacts
|
||
to what is clearly a sexually suggestive look on his
|
||
face.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
(continuing)
|
||
Is something wrong?
|
||
|
||
Worf looks back down at his food, a little embarrassed.
|
||
He changes the subject.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
It has been a difficult day. The
|
||
torpedo guidance system failed...
|
||
it was my fault.
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 15.
|
||
|
||
11 CONTINUED: (2)
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
You always say that, Worf...
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
(a little too loud)
|
||
It was my fault. I designed the
|
||
guidance system.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
Worf... calm down.
|
||
|
||
Worf takes a breath... tries to relax.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
(continuing)
|
||
I think you're under more stress
|
||
than you'd like to admit. Maybe
|
||
you should get some rest...
|
||
|
||
Worf nods, knows she's right.
|
||
|
||
WORF
|
||
Yes... perhaps you are right.
|
||
Excuse me.
|
||
|
||
Worf stands and walks off. Troi looks after him,
|
||
surprised.
|
||
|
||
TROI
|
||
I didn't mean right now...
|
||
|
||
But Worf is already at the door. OFF Troi's
|
||
puzzlement...
|
||
|
||
CUT TO:
|
||
|
||
12 INT. WORF'S QUARTERS
|
||
|
||
Later. The room is DARK. Worf is lying in bed,
|
||
dressed in his nightclothes, trying to sleep. He
|
||
tosses and turns for a moment, restless... then his
|
||
eyes shoot open. He sits up and glances around with
|
||
the room... jumps off the bed and begins to move around
|
||
the room in search of something... his movements quick
|
||
and predatory, strange. Worf is changing... some sort
|
||
of primordial instincts taking over...
|
||
|
||
He zeroes in on a particular spot on the floor, seems
|
||
to find what he's looking for. He bends down and
|
||
sniffs around that area, taking in the scent, making
|
||
sure it's the right place. Satisfied, he rushes back
|
||
to the bed and tosses off the blankets and pillows. He
|
||
then begins to violently TEAR THE MATTRESS APART.
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT ONE 16.
|
||
|
||
12 CONTINUED:
|
||
|
||
He rips out large amounts of stuffing... grabs an
|
||
armful and takes over to his "spot" on the floor. He
|
||
throws the stuffing down and arranges it to form a
|
||
"nest" of sorts...
|
||
|
||
Satisfied, Worf lays down in the spot. He curls up in
|
||
a fetal ball and closes his eyes. Within seconds he is
|
||
asleep.
|
||
|
||
OFF the bizarre moment...
|
||
|
||
FADE OUT.
|
||
|
||
END OF ACT ONE
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT TWO 17.
|
||
|
||
ACT TWO
|
||
|
||
FADE IN:
|
||
|
||
13 INT. ENGINEERING
|
||
|
||
GEORDI and Barclay are reporting to Riker. Barclay is
|
||
very animated throughout the scene, bristling with
|
||
nervous energy and mannerisms -- even more so than
|
||
usual. It is a very subtle behavioral change, the
|
||
foreshadowing of a more radical transformation. Riker,
|
||
on the other hand, seems a little slow -- one step
|
||
behind the others. This is the subtle beginnings of
|
||
Riker losing his intellectual capabilities.
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
(very quick)
|
||
We removed the torpedo bay's
|
||
primary guidance module and found
|
||
a power fluctuation in the forward
|
||
sensor cluster and we think there
|
||
may be a radial imbalance in the
|
||
phase discriminator. Now what we
|
||
want to do next is run a level
|
||
four diagnostic, but that's going
|
||
to mean shutting down auxiliary
|
||
power to nineteen decks and --
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
(cutting in)
|
||
Wait... slow down... I lost you
|
||
back there...
|
||
(beat)
|
||
Which sensor cluster?
|
||
|
||
Barclay scratches the side of his face, a nervous
|
||
twitch that continues throughout the scene.
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
(quick)
|
||
The forward. It's... it's a power
|
||
fluctuation in the converter
|
||
nodes. Minor adjustment -- minor.
|
||
|
||
Riker gives him a blank look. Geordi steps in, trying
|
||
to help, hands Riker a PADD.
|
||
|
||
GEORDI
|
||
(re: PADD)
|
||
It's all right in here in this
|
||
diagram, sir.
|
||
|
||
Riker stares at the PADD for a long moment, trying to
|
||
make sense of the diagram. There's an awkward beat.
|
||
|
||
STAR TREK: "Genesis" - 01/07/94 - ACT TWO 18.
|
||
|
||
13 CONTINUED:
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
I'll... take a look at this later.
|
||
In the meantime, go ahead and run
|
||
your diagnostic. I'll notify all
|
||
departments about the power shutdown.
|
||
|
||
Suddenly, a small ALARM goes off on a console across
|
||
the room. Barclay whirls around.
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
I'll check that!
|
||
|
||
Barclay rushes across the room to the console. Riker
|
||
eyes him.
|
||
|
||
RIKER
|
||
(re: Barclay)
|
||
He's full of energy today.
|
||
|
||
GEORDI
|
||
(nods)
|
||
I can't get him to slow down.
|
||
He's been working since late last
|
||
night...
|
||
|
||
BARCLAY
|
||
(off console)
|
||
Looks like a plasma conduit just
|
||
cut out in Junction Seventeen.
|
||
I'll go take a look...
|
||
|
||
Barclay grabs an equipment case and heads for the
|
||
Jefferies Tube.
|
||
|
||
GEORDI
|
||
Hold on, Reg -- I'll go with you!
|
||
(to Riker, on the move)
|
||
We'll keep you posted, sir.
|
||
|
||
Riker nods. As Geordi EXITS into the Jefferies Tube...
|
||
|
||
CUT TO:
|
||
|
||
14 INT. BRIDGE
|
||
|
||
Troi is standing watch, dressed in her uniform. Worf
|
||
is working at Tactical. He looks sullen and somewhat
|
||
disheveled -- his hair is slightly mussed and his
|
||
uniform is wrinkled. Ensign Dern and N.D.s at
|
||
stations. Troi shivers a little, cold.
|
||
|
||
|