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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Sub Rosa"
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(fka "Passions")
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#40277-266
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Story by
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Jeri Taylor
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Teleplay by
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Brannon Braga
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Based Upon Material by
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Jeanna F. Gallo
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Directed by
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Jonathan Frakes
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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 1993 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 This script is not for publication or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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NOVEMBER 5, 1993
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 10/18/93 - CAST
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Sub Rosa"
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CAST
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PICARD FELISA
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RIKER RONIN
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DATA QUINT
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BEVERLY MATURIN
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TROI
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WORF
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GEORDI
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Non-Speaking Non-Speaking
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N.D. SUPERNUMERARIES N.D. COLONISTS
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TRANSPORTER CHIEF
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - SETS
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Sub Rosa"
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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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BEVERLY'S QUARTERS CEMETERY
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CORRIDOR
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ENGINEERING
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READY ROOM
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TEN FORWARD
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TRANSPORTER ROOM
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TURBOLIFT
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PLANET SURFACE
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HOWARD HOME
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WEATHER CONTROL STATION
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"Sub Rosa"
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PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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ANAPHASIC an-uh-FAZE-ick
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CALDOS CALL-dose
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CUMULONIMBUS kyoom-you-low-NIM-bus
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FELISA fell-EE-sah
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GLAMIS GLOMS
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JESSEL JESS-ul
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KILMARNOCK KILL-mar-nock
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MATURIN ma-TOUR-in
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MOK'BARA moke-ba-RAH
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RONIN ROW-nin
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SELAR sell-AR
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - TEASER 1.
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STAR TREK: The Next Generation
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"Sub Rosa"
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TEASER
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FADE IN:
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1 EXT. PLANET SURFACE - CEMETERY - DAY
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A traditional FUNERAL is in progress. A large group of
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MOURNERS, dressed in black, are gathered around a
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COFFIN. The setting is a SUNNY clearing surrounded by
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a large HEDGE. Stone-carved TOMBSTONES and other
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traditional graveyard details can be seen. PICARD and
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TROI are there, as well -- wearing their dress
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uniforms.
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BEVERLY is standing at the head of the coffin, speaking
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to the group. It's a eulogy, and Beverly speaks with
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great fondness.
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BEVERLY
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(to all)
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Most people on this colony will
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remember my grandmother as a
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"healer"... but her abilities
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went beyond that. She didn't just
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relieve pain, or fight illness...
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because she knew that well-being
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is more than a healthy body. Her
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remedies included words of advice
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as often as they did medicinal
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teas...
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(smiles)
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And sometimes they were just as
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bitter-tasting.
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As she speaks, the crowd listens intently... the mood
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is somber.
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BEVERLY
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(continuing)
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But Nana's favorite thing was
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cooking. My most vivid memories
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growing up were of Nana in the
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kitchen... the sounds of bubbling
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pots and wooden spoons... the
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exotic tastes and smells...
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(beat)
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In fact, she was in the middle of
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writing a cook book when she died.
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I'd like to share with you one of
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her recipes... it was my favorite.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - TEASER 2.
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1 CONTINUED:
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Beverly picks up a PADD and begins to read from it.
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BEVERLY
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(reads)
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"Nana's Gingerbread. Mix one gram
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currants... six hundred
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milliliters of flour... two
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hundred milliliters buttermilk...
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and a dollop of molasses... "
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(beat)
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"Two pinches of ginger and
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cinnamon... and two hundred
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milliliters of sugar."
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As she reads, we see that the people in the crowd --
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Picard, Troi, and the others -- are all smiling. The
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recipe is soothing... a moment of peace and grounding
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in this tragic time.
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BEVERLY
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(continuing, reads)
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"Heat the oven until it's happy...
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then pour the batter into the arms
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of a welcoming pan... "
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(an aside)
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I never knew when an oven was
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happy, and I never saw arms on a
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pan... but it sure tasted great.
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Beverly sets down the PADD.
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BEVERLY
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(continuing)
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I'll miss Felisa Howard very
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much... her healing... her
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advice... and most of all, her
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gingerbread.
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A quiet moment, then Beverly steps to the side of the
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grave. GOVERNOR MATURIN -- an ALIEN man in his late
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fifties -- steps forward. As he speaks, FOUR
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PALLBEARERS start to lower the coffin into the ground.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - TEASER 3.
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1 CONTINUED: (2)
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MATURIN
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(to all)
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"And so now we commit her body to
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the ground; earth to earth, ashes
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to ashes, dust to dust... in sure
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and certain hope that her memory
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will be kept alive within us all."
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The mourners begin a ritual procession by the coffin.
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As they walk past, each one of them takes a hand-full
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of DIRT and tosses it onto the coffin. Beverly stares
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down at the grave...
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2 ANGLE ON COFFIN
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As a hand-full of dirt hits the coffin... then
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another...
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3 BEVERLY
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Watches the coffin silently...
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4 ANGLE ON COFFIN
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As another pile of dirt hits... and another... and
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suddenly a single FLOWER is thrown onto the coffin --
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a CAMELLIA, bright against the dark wood.
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5 BEVERLY
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reacts, looks up to see --
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6 A MAN
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is staring directly at her. His eyes are intense, face
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utterly expressionless -- he's striking and attractive
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but somehow strange. His skin is very pale, delicate,
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eyes a striking GREEN in contrast...
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - TEASER 4.
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7 BEVERLY
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reacts to the man, startled -- who is he? Before she
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can say anything, the man walks past her... and the
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procession of mourners continues. She glances back at
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the man, trying to shake the odd feeling. OFF her
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curious expression...
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FADE OUT.
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END OF TEASER
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 5.
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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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8 EXT. PLANET SURFACE - CEMETERY - DAY
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A short time later. The funeral is over and many of
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the mourners are slowly starting to leave, while others
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have broken off into small groups, talking quietly.
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Picard and Governor Maturin are standing off to one
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side, mid-conversation.
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MATURIN
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How long are you planning to stay?
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PICARD
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Just a few more hours. Why?
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MATURIN
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Well, as I'm sure you know, Caldos
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was one of the first terraforming
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projects of the Federation. Some
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of our weather controls and fusion
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systems are nearly a century old.
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I wouldn't mind having a starship
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Engineer take a look at them...
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perhaps give us a few upgrades.
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(MORE)
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 6.
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8 CONTINUED:
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MATURIN (Cont'd)
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(smiles)
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Maybe in exchange for a tour of
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the colony... and a home-cooked
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meal?
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Picard looks over at Beverly, who can be seen standing
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by the graveside, receiving condolences from a couple
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of mourners. He grows thoughtful...
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PICARD
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We're due at Starbase six-two-one
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tomorrow morning... but we can
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delay that for a few days. Yes...
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I'm sure we can find some time.
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MATURIN
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Excellent.
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A beat. Picard looks around at the peaceful setting.
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PICARD
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I look forward to that tour. The
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Caldos Colony is really an
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impressive accomplishment. I
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actually feel like I'm in the
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Scottish Highlands.
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MATURIN
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That was the intent. The
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cornerstone of every building in
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town was brought from Edinburgh..
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Glasgow... Aberdeen... The
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founders wanted everyone to have
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a piece of the real thing here.
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They didn't just want to imitate
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Scotland -- they wanted to
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recreate it.
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Picard looks at him.
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PICARD
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I'm curious, Governor... you're
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obviously not from Scotland. What
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drew you here?
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MATURIN
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There's something about the
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culture... the heritage. When I
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was a boy, my family visited
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Glamis Castle in Scotland. As I
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looked out across the highlands,
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I felt as if I'd come home.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 7.
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9 NEW ANGLE
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Beverly is standing by the graveside, where TWO N.D.
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COLONISTS are using old-fashioned shovels to fill in
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the grave with dirt. A mourner hugs Beverly, then
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walks off. A moment later Troi walks up and puts her
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arm in Beverly's.
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TROI
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I thought it was a beautiful
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eulogy, Beverly.
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BEVERLY
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Thank you.
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Beverly looks around at the departing mourners.
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BEVERLY
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You know, I never realized how
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many friends Nana had...
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TROI
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Did you come home often?
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BEVERLY
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Not really. After I married Jack
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and moved to Earth... I never
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seemed to get back here...
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Beverly looks intrigued by something.
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BEVERLY
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Deanna... did you notice a
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peculiar man at the service? He
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looked like he was in his midthirties...
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dark hair?
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TROI
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No...
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 8.
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9 CONTINUED:
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BEVERLY
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He threw a flower on Nana's
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grave... a camellia... it was her
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favorite flower. She used to keep
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them all over the house.
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TROI
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Maybe he was a friend... or one of
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her patients.
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BEVERLY
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Maybe. It was just such a
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personal gesture... and he gave me
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the oddest look...
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A beat, then Beverly shakes the feeling.
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BEVERLY
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Well... I suppose I should go back
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to the house. There are some
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things there I'd like to take care
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of.
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(beat)
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It's only a few minutes away.
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Would you mind coming along?
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TROI
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I'd love to.
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As Beverly and Troi walk off...
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CUT TO:
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10 INT. HOWARD HOME - DAY
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A large, open living area. The LIVING ROOM is adjacent
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to a SITTING ROOM... and there are doors to suggest
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other rooms. There is a stairway leading up to an
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offscreen second story. The decor should suggest an
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earlier time and way of life -- a warm Scottish country
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home from the early 19th century. Herbs and other
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exotic-looking medicinal ARTIFACTS can be seen
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throughout the house. And there are a few 24th century
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devices in evidence -- a replicator, computer terminal,
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etc.
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Troi is standing at a table, looking at an old-style
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PHOTOGRAPH of Beverly standing next to an elderly
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woman. Beverly is standing nearby, looking through
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some belongings.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 8A.
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10 CONTINUED:
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TROI
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(re: photograph)
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Your grandmother had remarkable
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green eyes...
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 9-10.
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10 CONTINUED: (2)
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BEVERLY
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Every woman in the Howard family
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has had green eyes... except for
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my mother and me.
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TROI
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How well do you remember your
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mother?
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Beverly stops, remembering.
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BEVERLY
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Not very well... I was so young
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when she died. I just have the
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image of her face... and I can
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hear the sound of her voice, but
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I can't tell you anything specific
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she ever said...
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(beat)
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Mostly, I remember Nana.
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Beverly sees something in a corner and moves to it...
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stops at an exotic-looking CANDLE -- it has an
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elaborate metal base with engravings on it. The candle
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FLAME is burning brightly. (NOTE: It is not a waxburning
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candle -- it looks more like the kerosene
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variety.)
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TROI
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(re: candle)
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That's beautiful... what is it?
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BEVERLY
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A family heirloom... it's been in
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the Howard clan for at least
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twenty generations. It's supposed
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to symbolize the "enduring spirit
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of the Howards, wherever they may
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go -- a shining light to guide
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their fortune."
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(smiles)
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Nana always kept it lit. I can
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remember sitting in here listening
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to ghost stories with only this
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candle burning...
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 11.
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10 CONTINUED: (3)
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TROI
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You should take it with you...
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BEVERLY
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I think I will.
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A quiet beat as they stare at the flame.
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TROI
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Well... I'm going to head back to
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the ship.
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BEVERLY
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You don't have to go.
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TROI
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Something tells me you'd like some
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time alone.
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(smiles)
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I'll see you later.
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BEVERLY
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Thanks.
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Troi EXITS. Beverly looks around for a long moment...
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taking in the house... then she sits on a chair by the
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fireplace and picks up a large leather-bound JOURNAL
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sitting on a side-table with several other books. She
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eyes it with curiosity, runs her fingers over the
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cover, and opens it...
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10A INSERT - THE JOURNAL
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as she opens it to the first page, where the name
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"FELISA HOWARD" is hand-written in ink. She turns to
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a few more pages -- every page has a hand-written date
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and journal entry on it...
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10B RESUME SCENE
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Beverly begins to flip through the pages... intrigued
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by what she reads. She stands, still turning the
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pages, and walks up the staircase, disappearing out of
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view...
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10C NEW ANGLE - THE ROOM
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After a silent beat, a NOISE is heard at the door --
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the rattling of the lock. The door creaks open... and
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a man steps into the house. It's NED QUINT -- a dour
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man in his mid-fifties with a heavy Scottish accent.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 11A.
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10C CONTINUED:
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He walks directly to the table where the exotic candle
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is burning. He eyes it with an angry and unhappy
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look... then blows out the flame and is about to throw
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the candle to the floor--
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BEVERLY'S VOICE
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Who's there?
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Quint turns, surprised at the voice --
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11 INCLUDE BEVERLY
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as she comes down the staircase.
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BEVERLY
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What the hell are you doing?
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 12.
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11 CONTINUED:
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She rushes over to him, grabs the candle out of his
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hands, angry.
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BEVERLY
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(continuing)
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Get out of my house.
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QUINT
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I wouldn't get so high and mighty
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with me, Beverly Howard Crusher.
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I've spent more time here in the
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past five years than you have in
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the past twenty.
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She looks at him in surprise, taken aback.
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BEVERLY
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How do you know who I am?
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QUINT
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I'm Ned Quint. I took care of
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your grandmother's house and her
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affairs.
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BEVERLY
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Nana never mentioned you...
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QUINT
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There's a lot of things she didn't
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|
tell you.
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|
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|
Beat. Beverly examines the candle, calming down a
|
|
little. Quint eyes the candle with intent.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
Now -- let me get rid of that
|
|
candle.
|
|
|
|
Quint reaches out to take the candle from her, but she
|
|
pulls it away.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
What do you mean?
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
That candle has brought nothing
|
|
but misery and bad luck to your
|
|
grandmother.
|
|
|
|
Beverly's eyes flash and she stiffens slightly.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 13.
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|
|
|
11 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
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BEVERLY
|
|
Now listen, Mister Quint -- I
|
|
don't know what your relationship
|
|
was with my grandmother. But this
|
|
is my house now and these are my
|
|
things --
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
I'm telling ya -- that candle has
|
|
been a curse on your family for
|
|
generations. And if you had a
|
|
lick of sense, you'd listen to me
|
|
right now and do away with it.
|
|
Now give it to me.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(hard)
|
|
This is a family heirloom and I
|
|
intend to keep it. I would like
|
|
you to leave my house. Now.
|
|
|
|
He looks at her for a second, then turns to go.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
(mutters)
|
|
Howard women... always the same
|
|
stubborn fools...
|
|
(then loud)
|
|
I wash my hands of it now. You
|
|
stay in this house and keep that
|
|
damned candle and I won't be
|
|
responsible for what happens.
|
|
|
|
Finally, he EXITS, slamming the door behind him. OFF
|
|
Beverly's puzzled reaction...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
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|
12 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
in orbit around the planet CALDOS FOUR.
|
|
|
|
13 INT. ENGINEERING
|
|
|
|
DATA is working at a console while Governor Maturin
|
|
looks on. The wall monitor displays an Okudagram of
|
|
the CALDOS COLONY. GEORDI and various N.D.s can be
|
|
seen working in the b.g.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 14.
|
|
|
|
13 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The colony's (TECH) systems are
|
|
functioning normally... as are the
|
|
(TECH) systems.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
Can you check the seismic
|
|
stabilizers? We've been having a
|
|
few tremors over the past couple
|
|
of months.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Certainly.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
You can't imagine what it's like
|
|
trying to enjoy afternoon tea
|
|
while the earth is shaking.
|
|
|
|
Geordi reacts to the console he's working on.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Governor... did you know you had
|
|
a power fluctuation in your
|
|
weather control system?
|
|
|
|
Data and Maturin move to Geordi.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
No... our weather control's been
|
|
working perfectly for over twenty-two
|
|
years.
|
|
|
|
Geordi works the console.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
I can't isolate the exact source,
|
|
but the fluctuation seems to be
|
|
originating from one of the
|
|
substations that regulates
|
|
atmospheric humidity for the
|
|
colony.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
Is this going to be a problem?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Not yet... but power distribution
|
|
patterns are already off by five
|
|
percent.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 15.
|
|
|
|
13 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
I suggest we analyze the planet's
|
|
weather patterns to see if they
|
|
have been affected.
|
|
|
|
Geordi nods and they work a moment. Maturin watches
|
|
with concern.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(continuing, off
|
|
console)
|
|
I am reading unusually high
|
|
humidity across the entire
|
|
Southern desert region... and
|
|
there is increasing cloud activity
|
|
over the Northern coastal area...
|
|
possibly the formation of a storm
|
|
system.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
(reacts)
|
|
Storm? It's the middle of Summer --
|
|
we don't have rain at this time of
|
|
year...
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(to Data)
|
|
Data, let's see if we can correct
|
|
this. I'll check out the colony's
|
|
climatic flow array.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
And I will run a diagnostic on the
|
|
thermal regulators.
|
|
|
|
Geordi gives Maturin a reassuring smile.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Don't worry, Governor. We'll keep
|
|
you dry.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
I certainly hope so. There's a
|
|
caber toss scheduled for tomorrow
|
|
afternoon... and I'd hate to see
|
|
it spoiled by an unexpected
|
|
downpour.
|
|
|
|
OFF Maturin's concern...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 16.
|
|
|
|
14 INT. CORRIDOR
|
|
|
|
Turbolift doors open and Picard and Beverly walk out,
|
|
mid-conversation. Beverly has a hard case slung over
|
|
her shoulder, and she's holding the leather-bound books
|
|
seen earlier. As they walk down the corridor...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(re: book)
|
|
You wouldn't believe what I've
|
|
been reading about in my
|
|
grandmother's journals...
|
|
|
|
She stops, lowers her voice a little.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
You know she had a lover? Can you
|
|
believe it? Nana was a hundred
|
|
years old.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
It would seem the Howard women
|
|
have exceptionally... vigorous
|
|
libidos.
|
|
|
|
She gives him a look and they continue walking.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I certainly hope so. I'd like to
|
|
think that I could find a young,
|
|
handsome man in his thirties when
|
|
I pass the century mark.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(reacts)
|
|
Thirties?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Yes. According to her journal,
|
|
his name is Ronin... and he's
|
|
thirty-four years-old. She met
|
|
him just after my great-grandmother
|
|
died. And I think I
|
|
saw him at the funeral. He threw
|
|
a camellia onto her grave.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
The strange thing is, Nana never
|
|
mentioned him to me in her
|
|
letters... never once. And they
|
|
apparently spent almost all of
|
|
their time together...
|
|
(MORE)
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 17.
|
|
|
|
14 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY (Cont'd)
|
|
(beat)
|
|
It's like she led a whole life I
|
|
never knew about.
|
|
|
|
They stop at Beverly's quarters.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Well... it looks like we're going
|
|
to be at Caldos for a few more
|
|
days. This might give you a
|
|
chance to get your grandmother's
|
|
affairs in order.
|
|
|
|
She smiles at him.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Thank you. I will.
|
|
|
|
She opens a page in one of the journals and EXITS to
|
|
her quarters, reading. OFF Picard's face as he watches
|
|
her go...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
15 INT. BEVERLY'S QUARTERS
|
|
|
|
Later. Beverly is lying in bed, under the blankets and
|
|
dressed in her nightclothes. It's late. She's paging
|
|
through her grandmother's journal, utterly absorbed by
|
|
what she's reading. On the night table next to the bed
|
|
is the exotic candle, as seen before.
|
|
|
|
Gradually, Beverly starts to drift off... her eyes
|
|
flutter shut and the book slowly drops into her lap...
|
|
her breathing deepens and soon she is asleep. A quiet
|
|
beat goes by...
|
|
|
|
16 NEW ANGLE
|
|
|
|
on the night table. The candle FLAME begins to sputter
|
|
to life on its own, as if the flame is trying to come
|
|
alive. It sparks and sputters but does not catch
|
|
fire... and finally goes out completely...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT ONE 18.
|
|
|
|
17 BEVERLY
|
|
|
|
asleep, does not notice. Very gradually, the blanket
|
|
starts to MOVE of its own accord... slowly pulling away
|
|
from Beverly's shoulders as if by an unseen hand.
|
|
Beverly draws in a sharp breath and tenses her body,
|
|
reacting to something touching her face... then her
|
|
neck...
|
|
|
|
Her nightgown SLIDES down off her shoulder, exposing
|
|
her skin... Gradually, a smile forms on Beverly's face
|
|
and it's clear that she is experiencing some sort of
|
|
pleasure... she responds to a rush of sensations and
|
|
emotion...
|
|
|
|
A MAN'S VOICE is heard from somewhere in the room --
|
|
low and seductive...
|
|
|
|
MAN'S VOICE
|
|
Beverly...
|
|
|
|
Beverly bolts awake. She's breathless... rattled by
|
|
the dream... She glances around the room in momentary
|
|
confusion... but there's no one there. OFF her shaken
|
|
expression...
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT ONE
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT TWO 19.
|
|
|
|
ACT TWO
|
|
|
|
18 INT. TEN FORWARD
|
|
|
|
Beverly and Troi are sitting at a table, midconversation.
|
|
A couple of PADDS sit in front of them.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
You dreamt you were in bed with
|
|
someone?
|
|
|
|
Beverly tries to describe her "dream", but it isn't
|
|
easy. Clearly, it has affected her on some deeper
|
|
level -- she seems absorbed by the memory of it.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Not exactly. I was in bed... but
|
|
there wasn't another person in the
|
|
dream... it was more like a
|
|
presence...
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
You said you felt a touch...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(nods)
|
|
A pair of hands. They were moving
|
|
across my skin...
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Like a caress?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Yes. And I heard a voice... a
|
|
man... he whispered my name...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
It was almost like I knew him...
|
|
or more like he knew me. He knew
|
|
exactly how I liked to be
|
|
touched...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
It was the most... physical dream
|
|
I've ever had. The sensations
|
|
were so real...
|
|
|
|
Beverly looks at her, a little embarrassed.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
And extremely... arousing.
|
|
|
|
Troi smiles.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT TWO 20.
|
|
|
|
18 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Frankly, I'm envious.
|
|
|
|
They both laugh -- two friends sharing an intimate
|
|
experience.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(lightly)
|
|
I did fall asleep reading a
|
|
particularly erotic chapter in my
|
|
grandmother's journal. She wrote
|
|
very detailed descriptions about
|
|
her experiences with Ronin.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
That's bound to cause a dream or
|
|
two.
|
|
|
|
Beverly grows thoughtful. A beat goes by, then Troi
|
|
picks up a PADD.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
So... should we start going over
|
|
the personnel reports?
|
|
|
|
Beverly seems not to have heard her -- she's still
|
|
absorbed with the dream.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
You know, I think I even felt a
|
|
ring on one of the hands... when
|
|
it touched my shoulder... and my
|
|
neck.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I wonder if I'll have another
|
|
dream tonight...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT TWO 21.
|
|
|
|
18 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
(lightly)
|
|
I'd read two chapters.
|
|
|
|
Beverly smiles and they start working the PADDs. After
|
|
a beat, Beverly stares off into middle-distance, lost
|
|
in thought. She is still engrossed by the dream. OFF
|
|
her expression...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
19 EXT. PLANET SURFACE - CEMETERY - DAY
|
|
|
|
It is CLOUDY and OVERCAST -- a contrast to the sunny
|
|
day seen in the Teaser and Act One. Beverly ENTERS the
|
|
cemetery (wearing casual clothing) and walks toward her
|
|
grandmother's grave. She stops at what she sees. Ned
|
|
Quint is kneeling at the graveside. Beverly walks
|
|
toward him...
|
|
|
|
Quint is carefully tending the grave, smoothing and
|
|
tamping down the dirt. A TOMBSTONE is engraved with
|
|
the words "FELISA HOWARD - BORN 2270, DIED 2370".
|
|
Beverly walks over and watches Quint for a moment.
|
|
Finally, Quint senses her and he stands. He is
|
|
vulnerable here -- not nearly so confrontational, as
|
|
before. But he covers it with a slight gruffness in
|
|
his voice.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
(to Beverly)
|
|
You probably want to be alone.
|
|
I'll leave.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT TWO 22.
|
|
|
|
19 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No... it's okay.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Look, I'm sorry we got off to such
|
|
a bad start yesterday. I've been
|
|
reading my grandmother's
|
|
journals... and I know how much
|
|
you meant to her.
|
|
|
|
Quint eyes her.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
She was a grand lady. You won't
|
|
see many more like her...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
You have your grandmother's fire,
|
|
that's for sure.
|
|
|
|
Beverly smiles, speaks gently.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Ned... you're welcome to stay on
|
|
at the house after I'm gone. I'll
|
|
need someone to take care of it.
|
|
|
|
Quint's expression darkens.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
That's kind of you, Lass. But
|
|
I'll never set foot in that house
|
|
again. And I recommend that you
|
|
don't either.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Why?
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
Like I tried to tell your
|
|
grandmother... that house is
|
|
haunted.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Haunted?
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
(quickly)
|
|
And don't you smile at me. She
|
|
smiled at me, too. I know you fly
|
|
around the galaxy in a starship
|
|
and all... think you're so much
|
|
smarter than the rest of us...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT TWO 23.
|
|
|
|
19 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Ned, I never said that...
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
Oh, but you were thinking it.
|
|
Just an old man with tales of
|
|
ghosts and goblins... But I was
|
|
born in Kilmarnock -- the real
|
|
Kilmarnock on Earth. I've seen
|
|
things there on the moors at night
|
|
that canna be explained by a
|
|
tricorder, or a fancy ship.
|
|
|
|
We hear a distant rumble of THUNDER. A storm is
|
|
approaching in the distance...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I grew up in that house. I loved
|
|
that house.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
Sure... Felisa did too. And now
|
|
she's dead.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Are you suggesting my grandmother
|
|
didn't die of natural causes?
|
|
|
|
There's another rumble of THUNDER. Quint looks up the
|
|
sky, worried.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
Believe what ya want... just
|
|
don't light that candle.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Why not?
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
It'll bring the ghost... it's his
|
|
home.
|
|
|
|
Quint glances around, worried.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT TWO 24.
|
|
|
|
19 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
Right now he's out... wanderin'
|
|
across the land... angry 'cause
|
|
he's been driven out...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
That's why he's bringing the
|
|
storms.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Ned -- the weather control system
|
|
is malfunctioning. The Enterprise
|
|
is trying to fix it...
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
Oh, sure... and who do you think
|
|
is causing the malfunction?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I think your imagination is --
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
(firm)
|
|
Think what ya want, see what ya
|
|
want. But just do what I say.
|
|
Don't light the candle. Don't go
|
|
in that house. Or before you know
|
|
it... I'll be burying another
|
|
Howard in this cemetery.
|
|
|
|
Quint turns and walks off. The thunder continues to
|
|
RUMBLE, getting closer. Beverly watches him go...
|
|
pulls her coat up around her neck, chilled by the air.
|
|
Then she looks down at the grave...
|
|
|
|
20 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
21 INCLUDE THE GRAVE
|
|
|
|
CAMELLIAS have been strewn all over the grave and
|
|
tombstone -- dozens of them, everywhere. They were not
|
|
there before.
|
|
|
|
22 BEVERLY
|
|
|
|
reacts. Suddenly, there's a FLASH of nearby LIGHTNING
|
|
and a LOUD CRASH of THUNDER. Beverly reacts, startled.
|
|
A WIND whips up -- the storm is right on top of her
|
|
now. More LIGHTNING and THUNDER. Beverly turns and
|
|
makes a run for it...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT TWO 25.
|
|
|
|
23 INT. BRIDGE
|
|
|
|
Picard, RIKER, WORF, N.D.s at stations. Worf reacts to
|
|
his console.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Captain -- I am detecting
|
|
atmospheric turbulence over the
|
|
colony... and large pockets of
|
|
electrical activity.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
On screen.
|
|
|
|
24 INCLUDE VIEWSCREEN (OPTICAL)
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An orbital view of a large, rapidly forming STORM
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|
SYSTEM over part of the planet's surface -- roiling
|
|
gray clouds and crackling lightning. Reactions to the
|
|
sight.
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RIKER
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|
That's one hell of a thunderstorm.
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PICARD
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|
(to com)
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|
Bridge to Engineering. Mister
|
|
Data, we're reading an extremely
|
|
large storm system over the Caldos
|
|
Colony. It was my understanding
|
|
that the weather control
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|
malfunction was not severe.
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INTERCUT:
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25 INT. ENGINEERING
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Data and Geordi are working a console.
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DATA
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|
(to com)
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|
It began as a minor power
|
|
fluctuation, sir -- but the effect
|
|
has spread throughout the control
|
|
grid.
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(off console)
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It has caused unusual
|
|
concentrations of cumulonimbus
|
|
activity above the colony.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT TWO 26.
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|
25 CONTINUED:
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GEORDI
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(to com)
|
|
Captain, I suggest we set up a
|
|
power transfer between the
|
|
Enterprise and the weather
|
|
substations -- try to give them
|
|
enough power to stabilize the
|
|
storm.
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PICARD
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|
Make it so.
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|
(to Riker)
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|
In the meantime, Number One --
|
|
contact Governor Maturin. Tell
|
|
him to expect some... rough
|
|
weather.
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|
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Riker nods. OFF the Viewscreen image of the violent
|
|
storm...
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CUT TO:
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|
26 INT. HOWARD HOME - NIGHT
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|
The room is dark. Beverly ENTERS, her hair and
|
|
clothing damp from the rain. THUNDER booms outside --
|
|
and LIGHTNING continues to flash in through the
|
|
windows. The storm is getting worse. She leaves the
|
|
door open and immediately searches for a lamp... finds
|
|
one and turns it on...
|
|
|
|
27 ANGLE ON ROOM
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|
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|
The house is FILLED with CAMELLIAS -- dozens of them
|
|
everywhere, arranged to fill every corner and surface
|
|
of the house.
|
|
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|
OFF Beverly's stunned reaction...
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
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|
|
|
END OF ACT TWO
|
|
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|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 27.
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|
|
|
ACT THREE
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
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|
|
|
28 INT. HOWARD HOME - NIGHT
|
|
|
|
Continuous action. Beverly standing in the house full
|
|
of flowers. Suddenly, the door SHUTS behind her of its
|
|
own accord. She jumps, startled... then steadies
|
|
herself.
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|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(calls out)
|
|
Who's there?
|
|
|
|
A beat -- all we hear is distant thunder. She takes a
|
|
step into the house.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(continuing, calls out)
|
|
Ned, is that you? Hello... ?
|
|
|
|
A floorboard CREAKS from somewhere in the house.
|
|
Beverly turns at the sound... then heads toward the
|
|
drawing room...
|
|
|
|
29 NEW ANGLE - DRAWING ROOM
|
|
|
|
as Beverly ENTERS the room... looks around, but there's
|
|
no one there. The room is DIMLY-LIT... blowing trees
|
|
just outside the window cast spidery SHADOWS inside the
|
|
room.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(calls out)
|
|
I know somebody's here... now I
|
|
suggest you --
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, a MIRROR on the far wall begins to RATTLE
|
|
slightly from an unseen source. Beverly looks over and
|
|
it immediately stops rattling. She moves to the
|
|
mirror, examines it closely... and then lifts the
|
|
mirror off the nail and looks behind it. Nothing
|
|
there. She replaces the mirror on the wall -- and as
|
|
she sets it into place, we suddenly see the image of
|
|
the YOUNG MAN from the funeral standing right behind
|
|
Beverly!
|
|
|
|
Beverly drops the mirror in shock and whirls around.
|
|
There's a shattering CRASH as the mirror hits the
|
|
ground. But there's nobody there. Beverly is shaken,
|
|
angry.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 28.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(continuing, calls out)
|
|
Alright... that's it. Whoever you
|
|
are, show yourself right now or
|
|
I'm going to call the Enterprise
|
|
and have ten security guards down
|
|
here in the next thirty seconds.
|
|
|
|
A beat... then a flash of LIGHTNING lights up the room.
|
|
A quick beat later comes a roll of THUNDER -- and over
|
|
the thunder we hear a MAN'S VOICE -- low and
|
|
seductive... as heard in Beverly's dream in Act One.
|
|
|
|
MAN'S VOICE
|
|
Beverly...
|
|
|
|
She reacts -- was it the thunder, or was there really
|
|
a voice? She's not certain. She waits. Then the
|
|
voice comes again, this time without the thunder. (We
|
|
will later learn that the voice belongs to someone
|
|
named RONIN.)
|
|
|
|
RONIN/MAN'S VOICE
|
|
Beverly... I've come back for
|
|
you...
|
|
|
|
She looks around the room.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Who are you?
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
Don't you remember? I came to you
|
|
last night... while you were
|
|
asleep...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(firm)
|
|
No... that was a dream...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I'm calling the Enterprise.
|
|
|
|
She pulls a combadge out of her pocket, but before she
|
|
can activate it her coat FALLS from her shoulders, as
|
|
if it were taken off. She takes in a breath, feeling
|
|
a rush of sensation and emotion. Her eyes lose focus
|
|
momentarily, as though she's just been given some kind
|
|
of narcotic.
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
Now do you remember me?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 29.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Her eyes flutter and she breathes heavily again, drawn
|
|
deep into the narcotic state. The combadge falls from
|
|
her hand onto the floor. Like someone coming out of a
|
|
deep sleep, she tries to force her eyes open...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Yes, but... what's happening to
|
|
me... I feel... strange...
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
I love you, Beverly... just as I
|
|
loved Felisa before you.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Are you... Ronin?
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
That's right... you saw me at the
|
|
funeral.
|
|
|
|
She reacts to an unseen caress. Her expression turns
|
|
to a smile and she bites her lower lip, tensing. The
|
|
feeling should be very erotic and mesmerizing. Beverly
|
|
is now adrift... caught in the throes of the narcotic
|
|
effect. She starts to move around the house, searching
|
|
for the source of the voice... trying to keep her eyes
|
|
focused...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Who... are you?
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
I'm a spirit...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(weak)
|
|
But I don't believe in...
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
Ghosts? I don't blame you... I
|
|
didn't either at first. But I was
|
|
born in sixteen-forty-seven... in
|
|
Glasgow on Earth.
|
|
|
|
Beverly is intrigued by this story, pulled in by it,
|
|
but also trying to maintain some semblance of her
|
|
Starfleet objectivity.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 30.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
So you're telling me that you're
|
|
an eight hundred year-old ghost...
|
|
|
|
As the voice speaks, Beverly continues her search of
|
|
the house -- looking in every corner... behind every
|
|
door... but there's no one there...
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
That's right. I found a home with
|
|
Jessel Howard... she was a pretty
|
|
lass with a mane of red hair, and
|
|
eyes like diamonds... and I loved
|
|
her very much. And when she died,
|
|
I stayed with her daughter... and
|
|
her daughter... and on down
|
|
through the years, generation
|
|
after generation...
|
|
|
|
Beverly is mesmerized by the voice... it's getting
|
|
harder and harder to maintain her composure. As Ronin
|
|
tells his story, she slowly begins to back away from an
|
|
unseen source, as though being gently forced
|
|
backward... and she collapses onto a couch, losing her
|
|
balance...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
And now you're here... on
|
|
Caldos... two hundred light years
|
|
away?
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
Yes... When your family moved out
|
|
into the galaxy, I moved with
|
|
them.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I don't believe you...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 31.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED: (4)
|
|
|
|
Now her protest is so weak, they're just words.
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
I believe you are the most
|
|
beautiful women I have ever
|
|
known...
|
|
|
|
Beverly's eyes close and her head rolls back, oblivious
|
|
to the world around her. She reacts again to an
|
|
invisible touch moving across her body... but before it
|
|
can go on she manages to sit up and fight against the
|
|
sensation.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Wait -- what's happening...
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
We're becoming one, Beverly...
|
|
we're going to be together...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I don't understand... stop...
|
|
|
|
She sits up and the moment is broken. Silence.
|
|
Beverly rubs her eyes as if waking up from a long
|
|
night's sleep. She touches her face, as if remembering
|
|
a lover's caress. Her expression is thoughtful but not
|
|
frightened. OFF her intrigued look...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
30 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
As before, in orbit of the planet -- but now the ship
|
|
is sending out a thin BEAM OF ENERGY through the
|
|
atmosphere below.
|
|
|
|
31 INT. BEVERLY'S QUARTERS
|
|
|
|
Beverly is sitting in front of a dresser, wearing a
|
|
loose-fitting robe. She's relaxing, arranging a
|
|
cluster of camellia flowers in front of a mirror. She
|
|
eyes the flowers a moment...
|
|
|
|
The door CHIMES.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Come in.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 32.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
Troi ENTERS, wearing her martial arts outfit.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Hi, Bev. I just wanted to see if
|
|
you were going to mok'bara class
|
|
this morning.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No... I think I'm going to skip it
|
|
today. I'm exhausted.
|
|
|
|
Beverly moves to her bed and takes a glass of water off
|
|
the night table, takes a sip.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Did you have another dream last
|
|
night?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Not exactly...
|
|
|
|
Troi senses that Beverly is holding something back.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Is anything wrong?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Not at all. I'm just a little
|
|
tired.
|
|
|
|
Troi looks at her, sensing more -- and she reacts,
|
|
surprised by something.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Beverly... if I didn't know any
|
|
better, I'd say you're seeing
|
|
someone.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Deanna...
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Oh, now I know you're seeing
|
|
someone.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 33.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
Beverly hesitates -- she doesn't want to talk about
|
|
this.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I'm not... "seeing" anybody. I
|
|
met someone, that's all...
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Well, you obviously have romantic
|
|
feelings for him...
|
|
(lightly)
|
|
Beverly, you should realize by now
|
|
you can't fool me. Who is it?
|
|
|
|
Beverly pauses... then finally she smiles slightly --
|
|
she's been caught. She sits down on the bed and Troi
|
|
sits across from her.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Alright... the truth is, I met
|
|
Ronin.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
(surprised)
|
|
Ronin? Your grandmother's lover?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I know, I know... it sounds crazy.
|
|
But he's unlike anyone I've ever
|
|
met before.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I've never known anyone who's
|
|
so... passionate. It's like he
|
|
brings every part of me alive.
|
|
He's very...
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Sensual?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Yes. Exactly. I can see why Nana
|
|
fell in love with him...
|
|
|
|
Beverly looks at Troi and laughs a little in
|
|
embarrassment.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
You must think this is pretty
|
|
strange...
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
I will admit, it's unusual... but
|
|
I'm very happy for you.
|
|
(MORE)
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 34.
|
|
|
|
31 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
TROI (Cont'd)
|
|
(beat)
|
|
But I do want you to consider
|
|
something. You and Ronin have
|
|
both experienced a tremendous
|
|
loss. Very often a shared
|
|
traumatic experience can create
|
|
the illusion of closeness... and
|
|
romance.
|
|
|
|
Beverly considers this, but she's unconcerned.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I appreciate the concern, but I
|
|
think I know what I'm doing.
|
|
Besides, I didn't say I was in
|
|
love with him. I'm just...
|
|
intrigued.
|
|
|
|
Troi, for the moment, is satisfied with this. OFF
|
|
Beverly's enigmatic expression...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
32 INT. TURBOLIFT
|
|
|
|
Picard and Governor Maturin, mid-conversation. Maturin
|
|
is wearing a RAIN PARKA, and he's wet from the recent
|
|
storm.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 35.
|
|
|
|
32 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
You know, Captain... I moved to
|
|
this colony because it was a
|
|
recreation of Scotland. But I
|
|
must admit, it's becoming a little
|
|
too realistic.
|
|
|
|
Maturin sneezes. The Turbolift doors open and they
|
|
EXIT to the Bridge...
|
|
|
|
33 INT. BRIDGE - CONTINUOUS
|
|
|
|
Picard and Maturin stop at what they see. There is a
|
|
dense, low-hanging FOG everywhere on the Bridge. Worf
|
|
is frantically working his console. Data is on his
|
|
feet, scanning the fog with a tricorder. Picard and
|
|
Maturin walk to command.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(shocked)
|
|
What the hell is going on?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(scanning)
|
|
It appears to be a concentrated
|
|
suspension of water vapor,
|
|
approximately one degree Celsius.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Fog?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
It just sort of... rolled in on
|
|
us, sir.
|
|
|
|
Worf works his console.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
(to Picard)
|
|
There has been a malfunction in
|
|
the ship's environmental controls.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
We've traced the problem to the
|
|
power transfer beam -- we're
|
|
getting some sort of feedback from
|
|
one of the colony's weather
|
|
substations.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
Another power fluctuation?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 36.
|
|
|
|
33 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
Worf reacts to his console.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Captain -- the temperature in Ten
|
|
Forward has dropped below
|
|
freezing... and Deck Nineteen has
|
|
just lost gravity.
|
|
|
|
Reactions.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Mister Data -- disengage the power
|
|
transfer.
|
|
|
|
Data sits at Ops and works.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
I am unable to terminate the
|
|
connection, sir. A feedback loop
|
|
has formed in the transfer beam.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I will have to go to the
|
|
substation and attempt to correct
|
|
the problem from there.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Make it so.
|
|
|
|
Data heads for the door. Picard shivers slightly,
|
|
reacting to a chill in the air.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
In the meantime, I think I'll get
|
|
my jacket.
|
|
|
|
As Picard heads for the Ready Room...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
34 INT. WEATHER CONTROL STATION
|
|
|
|
A small room lined with consoles and monitors that
|
|
display various weather-tracking information. Many of
|
|
the monitors are FLICKERING ON AND OFF.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 37.
|
|
|
|
34 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
Data and Geordi ENTER the room and they both move to a
|
|
console, start checking the equipment.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
It appears that the station is
|
|
experiencing a system-wide power
|
|
failure.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
How's that possible? The back-up
|
|
systems should have --
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, there's a fritzing NOISE from behind one of
|
|
the consoles. Data keeps working as Geordi walks over
|
|
to the console and looks behind it. Reveal --
|
|
|
|
35 NED QUINT (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
kneeling behind the console, frantically tearing
|
|
components out of an opened panel. He looks intent on
|
|
destroying the console.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Data -- I think I just found the
|
|
problem...
|
|
|
|
Quint ignores him, tears out another handful of
|
|
circuits. Data walks over and sees Quint.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(to Quint)
|
|
You are dismantling the primary
|
|
power conduit. I must ask you to
|
|
stop.
|
|
|
|
QUINT
|
|
No...
|
|
|
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Quint keeps tearing at the panel. Data moves to him
|
|
and tries to gently pull him away. Quint pushes him
|
|
away, intent and angry.
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QUINT
|
|
(continuing)
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|
Get away from me!
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|
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Quint stands -- backs up against the console.
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|
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT THREE 38.
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35 CONTINUED:
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QUINT
|
|
(continuing, urgent)
|
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He'll kill us all! You don't
|
|
understand --
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Without warning, a bright FLASH OF GREEN PLASMA ENERGY
|
|
LEAPS OUT from the dangling circuits and JOLTS Quint
|
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violently to the floor.
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Data rushes to Quint, quickly scans him with a
|
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tricorder.
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DATA
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(off tricorder)
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He is dead.
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|
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FADE OUT.
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END OF ACT THREE
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 39.
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|
ACT FOUR
|
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FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
36 INT. WEATHER CONTROL STATION
|
|
|
|
Later. Data and Geordi are working at the panel where
|
|
Quint was ripping out components. Maturin is looking
|
|
on. Beverly is in the b.g., kneeling next to Quint's
|
|
body, scanning it with a tricorder (she's in uniform,
|
|
wearing her lab coat). A MEDICAL N.D. is assisting
|
|
her.
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|
GEORDI
|
|
From what I can tell, he was
|
|
trying to shut down the entire
|
|
weather control system...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
He was pulling out the primary
|
|
plasma conduit... that's probably
|
|
what caused the plasma discharge
|
|
that killed him.
|
|
|
|
Maturin shakes his head, baffled by all this.
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|
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MATURIN
|
|
I knew Ned Quint. He was an
|
|
honest man... he mostly kept to
|
|
himself. I can't imagine why he
|
|
would do something like this...
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|
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|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 40.
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|
|
|
36 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
A grim beat.
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|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
It'll take some time to get the
|
|
system back on-line... I'd say we
|
|
need another day, at least.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
In the meantime, Governor, you
|
|
should expect the weather problems
|
|
to continue.
|
|
|
|
Maturin nods, then --
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY'S VOICE
|
|
Commander Data -- you'd better
|
|
take a look at this.
|
|
|
|
Geordi, Maturin and Data move to Beverly...
|
|
|
|
37 NEW ANGLE
|
|
|
|
on Beverly and the N.D. working over Quint's body.
|
|
Geordi, Data and Maturin join her. Beverly stands and
|
|
indicates the body.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(to Data)
|
|
Data, you said you saw a plasma
|
|
discharge coming from the console
|
|
when Quint was killed...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
That is correct.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Well, that's not what killed him.
|
|
(off tricorder)
|
|
I'm detecting an anomalous energy
|
|
residual throughout his body...
|
|
all the way down to the cellular
|
|
level.
|
|
(MORE)
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 41.
|
|
|
|
37 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY (Cont'd)
|
|
Whatever it is, it's definitely
|
|
not the result of a plasma
|
|
discharge.
|
|
|
|
Data opens his tricorder and scans Quint's body... then
|
|
looks up in puzzlement.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Anything?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
I cannot identify the energy
|
|
residual. However, it appears to
|
|
have the same anaphasic signature
|
|
as the power fluctuations we
|
|
observed in the weather control
|
|
system.
|
|
|
|
Reactions.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Then it's possible that whatever
|
|
caused the weather malfunctions
|
|
also killed Quint...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
It is possible.
|
|
|
|
A beat.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(to Data)
|
|
We should scan the colony for any
|
|
energy readings that match this
|
|
anaphasic signature.
|
|
|
|
Data nods and he moves off with Geordi. Beverly is
|
|
staring down at Quint's body, preoccupied by something.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(to Maturin)
|
|
Governor, with your permission,
|
|
I'd like to take the body back to
|
|
the ship to run a few more tests.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
Of course, Doctor.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 42.
|
|
|
|
37 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(to N.D.)
|
|
Ensign, have Doctor Selar run a
|
|
bio-spectral analysis.
|
|
|
|
The N.D. nods. Beverly prepares to go, intent about
|
|
something.
|
|
|
|
MATURIN
|
|
(to Beverly)
|
|
You're not going to run the tests
|
|
yourself?
|
|
|
|
Beverly seems distracted about something.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No. There are some things I have
|
|
to attend to...
|
|
|
|
Maturin gives her an odd look. As Beverly heads for
|
|
the door...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
38 INT. HOWARD HOME - DAY
|
|
|
|
Beverly ENTERS (NOTE: It should still be dark and
|
|
cloudy outside, the storm still in evidence). The
|
|
camellia flowers are everywhere, as seen before.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FOUR 43.
|
|
|
|
38 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(calls out)
|
|
Ronin... I have to talk to you...
|
|
are you here?
|
|
|
|
There's a beat, then Beverly moves her head as if
|
|
someone is touching her cheek. She smiles, clearly
|
|
responding to the touch.
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
I'm here, Beverly... did you miss
|
|
me?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(smiles)
|
|
Yes....
|
|
(beat)
|
|
But... I must talk to you.
|
|
There's been an accident...
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
I know. Quint is dead.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Do you know what happened? What
|
|
was he trying to do?
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
Beverly... there's something more
|
|
important we have to talk about...
|
|
|
|
Beverly closes her eyes, struggles to concentrate on
|
|
the problem at hand...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Ronin... I've got to know.
|
|
Quint's dead...
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, a HAND reaches into frame and cups her cheek.
|
|
Beverly reacts in surprise, turns --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 44.
|
|
|
|
39 REVEAL (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
RONIN. It's the man from the funeral. He staring at
|
|
Beverly with an intense look.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Ronin?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Yes...
|
|
|
|
Ronin reaches out for her. She puts her hands into
|
|
his. He draws her close. The sight of him is almost
|
|
hypnotic to Beverly -- she seems drawn to him by
|
|
feelings and forces that she cannot understand or
|
|
resist.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
I need you to help me...
|
|
|
|
He steers her to a couch and they both sit down. Ronin
|
|
shudders for a moment, reacting to a sudden pain
|
|
throughout his body.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Help you?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
It's not easy for me to take
|
|
corporeal form... I can't do it
|
|
for long. I want you to light the
|
|
candle...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Quint said it was your home... is
|
|
that true?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Yes... if I'm away from it for too
|
|
long, I begin to weaken. That's
|
|
why the women in your family have
|
|
always kept the candle lit.
|
|
|
|
Ronin shivers briefly, in pain. Beverly stands,
|
|
worried.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
The candle is on my ship... I'll
|
|
go get it...
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
(quickly)
|
|
No... there's no time... I'll go
|
|
with you...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 44A.
|
|
|
|
39 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
How... ?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
The power transfer beam... I can
|
|
travel along it.
|
|
|
|
Beverly nods, eager to help him.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
After I light the candle, then
|
|
what?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Then we'll be together... always.
|
|
|
|
He takes her in his arms... and he kisses her. But
|
|
before it can turn passionate, he stands and backs
|
|
away... and he VANISHES, leaving her unsatisfied.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 45.
|
|
|
|
39 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
In her eyes, we can see that she has completely
|
|
forgotten about Quint and is only concerned with what
|
|
Ronin has told her. As she stands and heads for the
|
|
door...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
40 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
As before, in orbit of the green planet. The energy
|
|
beam is still cutting through the atmosphere.
|
|
|
|
41 INT. BEVERLY'S QUARTERS (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Beverly ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Computer, secure door.
|
|
|
|
She immediately goes to a desk and quickly sorts
|
|
through a medical kit with an obsessive, almost
|
|
maniacal drive. She finds a laser DEVICE... then she
|
|
quickly moves to the candle on her night table and
|
|
LIGHTS it. She sits down on the bed and looks around
|
|
the room expectantly. She is obviously on edge --
|
|
nervous, doesn't know what to do with her hands. After
|
|
a beat, she gets up, walks around the room, keeps
|
|
glancing at the candle. Beverly is like a drug addict
|
|
in search of her next "fix".
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(continuing, calls out)
|
|
I lit the candle... where are you?
|
|
|
|
She sits on the edge of the bed, puts her head in her
|
|
trembling hands and tries to get a hold of herself.
|
|
Suddenly, from behind her, a PAIR OF HANDS reaches over
|
|
her shoulders and caresses her hands. Beverly grabs
|
|
the man's hands and holds onto them tightly, hanging on
|
|
for dear life. Ronin moves into view, comforting...
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
It's all right... we're
|
|
together... we're going to be
|
|
one... I'll become part of you,
|
|
Beverly. Would you like that?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Yes... more than anything.
|
|
|
|
Ronin looks pleased. His breathing is still labored...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FOUR 46.
|
|
|
|
41 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
As it was with your grandmother...
|
|
and your great-grandmother... and
|
|
all of the Howard women before
|
|
them... I'll take care of you.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
And you'll feel love as you've
|
|
never felt it before...
|
|
|
|
He smiles at her. We can see that in this moment there
|
|
is nothing Beverly wouldn't do for this man. He walks
|
|
toward her with intent and VANISHES. Beverly's arms
|
|
close around nothing... she is feeling an unseen
|
|
presence. She runs her hands her across her face...
|
|
neck... caressing herself... runs her fingers across
|
|
her lips... as if still feeling his lips upon hers...
|
|
|
|
She falls backward onto the bed. As she is swept away
|
|
in a moment of ecstasy...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
42 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
As before.
|
|
|
|
43 INT. TRANSPORTER ROOM (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Beverly is stepping onto the transporter platform,
|
|
where several suitcases can be seen... she is holding
|
|
the lit candle. A TRANSPORTER CHIEF is at the
|
|
controls. Picard RUSHES INTO the room, carrying a
|
|
PADD.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(re: PADD)
|
|
Beverly... what the hell is this?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I thought it was pretty self-explanatory.
|
|
I'm leaving
|
|
Starfleet.
|
|
(to Chief)
|
|
Energize.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Belay that order.
|
|
(to Beverly)
|
|
Beverly, you can't just... resign.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FOUR 47.
|
|
|
|
43 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I can -- and I have. I've decided
|
|
to stay on Caldos and become a
|
|
healer, like my grandmother. It's
|
|
a proud Howard tradition, and I've
|
|
decided to uphold it.
|
|
(to Chief)
|
|
Energize.
|
|
|
|
The transporter chief looks to Picard, who doesn't know
|
|
what to do.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
I've resigned my commission. Now
|
|
unless you plan on kidnapping
|
|
me...
|
|
|
|
Finally, Picard nods to the Transporter Chief. Beverly
|
|
DEMATERIALIZES. OFF Picard's disturbed expression...
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT FOUR
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 48.
|
|
|
|
ACT FIVE
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
44 INT. READY ROOM
|
|
|
|
Picard and Troi, mid-conversation. Picard is on his
|
|
feet, tense. They're trying to make sense of the
|
|
situation.
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
Beverly was attracted to Ronin in
|
|
a very... intense and intimate
|
|
way. I warned her that they had
|
|
both experienced a recent loss...
|
|
but she seemed very defensive
|
|
about it... so I left her alone.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I could sense she was holding
|
|
something back... she wasn't
|
|
telling me the whole truth...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Do you think this Ronin may be
|
|
exerting some sort of influence on
|
|
her... that she may be staying
|
|
because of him?
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
It's possible. She may really
|
|
believe she's in love...
|
|
|
|
Picard considers -- something still doesn't seem right
|
|
about all this.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
It's a rash decision... ill-considered...
|
|
not like Beverly at
|
|
all.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 49.
|
|
|
|
44 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
TROI
|
|
I agree. But she does have the
|
|
right to make that choice, even if
|
|
we feel it's a bad one.
|
|
|
|
The door CHIMES.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Come.
|
|
|
|
Data ENTERS.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Captain, Geordi and I have
|
|
detected an energy residual with
|
|
the same anaphasic signature as
|
|
the one we found in Ned Quint's
|
|
body.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Where?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Approximately seventeen kilometers
|
|
from the center of the colony.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
It is coming from the cemetery,
|
|
sir.
|
|
|
|
Picard reacts to the strange news.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I want you to go down to the
|
|
cemetery... see if you can
|
|
pinpoint the source.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Aye sir.
|
|
|
|
Data EXITS.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(to Troi)
|
|
In the meantime, I would very much
|
|
like to meet this... Ronin.
|
|
|
|
OFF Picard's concern...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
45 EXT. PLANET SURFACE - CEMETERY - NIGHT
|
|
|
|
It's dark and there are distant rumbles of thunder.
|
|
Data and Geordi ENTER the cemetery, carrying Palm
|
|
Beacons and scanning with their tricorders...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 50.
|
|
|
|
45 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(off tricorder)
|
|
The energy readings are coming
|
|
from this area, but I can't get an
|
|
exact location. I'll try to
|
|
narrow the scan field...
|
|
|
|
Geordi adjusts his tricorder, then walks into the
|
|
cemetery with no hesitation. Data follows. They walk
|
|
among the tombstones moment, scanning. Data reacts to
|
|
his tricorder... aims it toward the ground.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The energy readings appear to be
|
|
originating approximately eight
|
|
meters below the surface.
|
|
|
|
Data follows the readings... and comes to a stop at a
|
|
single grave.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(re: grave)
|
|
I believe they are concentrated
|
|
within this burial site.
|
|
|
|
46 INCLUDE
|
|
|
|
Felisa Howard's grave. As Data and Geordi exchange a
|
|
look...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
47 INT. HOWARD HOME - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
The room is dimly-lit... the exotic candle is burning
|
|
brightly... the mood is romantic. Beverly is lying on
|
|
the floor in front of the FIREPLACE wearing a loose-fitting
|
|
robe. She looks peaceful, content. Ronin
|
|
enters and sits down next to her. She cuddles against
|
|
him and smiles.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I'm so glad you're here... right
|
|
now I can't imagine what life was
|
|
like before I met you.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FIVE 51.
|
|
|
|
47 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
And it will only get better.
|
|
|
|
He strokes her cheek, then stands and takes a step
|
|
away. His body TRANSFORMS into an irridescent GREEN
|
|
MIST. Beverly stares in anticipation as the vaporous
|
|
shape moves toward her... her body tense but open to
|
|
receive it. The vapor CLINGS to the contours of her
|
|
face and body... and then it COALESCES into her,
|
|
LIGHTING UP her features with a momentary GLOW...
|
|
|
|
Beverly's eyes close... her head rolls about on her
|
|
shoulders... she's in the throes of some dark and
|
|
mysterious passion...
|
|
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48 CLOSE ON BEVERLY'S FACE (OPTICAL)
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her eyes still closed...
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BEVERLY
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Ronin... I had no idea I could
|
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feel this way...
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RONIN'S VOICE
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We're nearly merged now... as two
|
|
candles join to form a single
|
|
light... so we will flourish as
|
|
one...
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Beverly opens her eyes -- and then her EYES CHANGE IN
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COLOR FROM BLUE TO A STARTLING EMERALD GREEN.
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RONIN'S VOICE
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I love you, Beverly.
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Suddenly, there's a KNOCK at the door. Beverly ignores
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it.
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BEVERLY
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(to Ronin)
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I love you...
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There's a more insistent knock at the door. Beverly
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still ignores it. We hear the door open...
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49 INCLUDE PICARD (OPTICAL)
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as he ENTERS the house. He sees Beverly sitting on the
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floor, seemingly in a daze.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 51A.
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49 CONTINUED:
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PICARD
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Beverly...
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Beverly sits up at the voice, and there is a sense that
|
|
she has awakened from a deep sleep. She sees Picard
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|
and pulls the robe tightly around her and gets to her
|
|
feet. She's surprised to see him -- and a little
|
|
embarrassed.
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BEVERLY
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|
Jean-Luc...
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 52.
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49 CONTINUED: (2)
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PICARD
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I'm sorry for startling you. I
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knocked, but there was no answer.
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Beverly is agitated, tense.
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BEVERLY
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(on edge)
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|
What do you want?
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PICARD
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|
I hoped to meet your new friend...
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Ronin.
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|
BEVERLY
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|
He's... not here.
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PICARD
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|
Oh. Well, if you don't mind I'll
|
|
wait. I'm anxious to meet this
|
|
remarkable young man who swept
|
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away not only one, but two of the
|
|
Howard women.
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BEVERLY
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(an edge)
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|
Jealousy doesn't become you, Jean-Luc.
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|
Picard ignores the barb... and notices something.
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|
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|
PICARD
|
|
Beverly... did you change the
|
|
color of your eyes?
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|
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|
Beverly takes a couple steps away from him,
|
|
thoughtful... glances into a nearby mirror. She reacts
|
|
in surprise... tries to keep her voice matter of fact.
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|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Yes... I just got tired of the old
|
|
color. Don't you think this suits
|
|
me?
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|
PICARD
|
|
I think I liked your eyes the way
|
|
they were before...
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|
(MORE)
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|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 53.
|
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|
49 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
PICARD (Cont'd)
|
|
I think I liked you the way you
|
|
were before, Beverly.
|
|
|
|
She turns on him with anger.
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|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Well, this is the way I am now.
|
|
This is my life. I've made my
|
|
decision and I'm not going to
|
|
change my mind, so please leave me
|
|
alone.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
No... there's something's wrong
|
|
here. This is about more than
|
|
just an obsessive love affair
|
|
that's gotten out of hand...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Why is it that no one has seen
|
|
this Ronin except you?
|
|
|
|
RONIN VOICE
|
|
Alright, Captain. Here I am.
|
|
|
|
They both turn in surprise, and there standing on the
|
|
other side of the room is Ronin. Beverly moves to him,
|
|
as if everything were normal. She takes his arm.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
(to Picard)
|
|
And I believe Beverly asked you to
|
|
leave.
|
|
|
|
Picard side-steps the issue of leaving and tries to get
|
|
to the bottom of this.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
So, you're Ronin... it's a
|
|
pleasure to meet you. Where are
|
|
you from?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Earth. Scotland.
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|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FIVE 54.
|
|
|
|
49 CONTINUED: (4)
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
How long have you been here on
|
|
Caldos?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
All that matters is that I'm here
|
|
now. And that Beverly and I plan
|
|
to be together for the rest our
|
|
lives.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
That's a very... romantic notion.
|
|
Especially for two people who have
|
|
just met. Don't you think perhaps
|
|
you're rushing into things a bit?
|
|
|
|
Ronin's expression hardens.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
I think you're a jealous man who
|
|
can't bear the thought of losing
|
|
a beautiful woman like Beverly.
|
|
|
|
DATA'S COM VOICE
|
|
Data to Picard.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(to com)
|
|
Go ahead.
|
|
|
|
DATA'S COM VOICE
|
|
Captain, we have located the
|
|
source of the energy residual. It
|
|
appears to be concentrated within
|
|
Felisa Howard's coffin.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 55.
|
|
|
|
49 CONTINUED: (5)
|
|
|
|
GEORDI'S COM VOICE
|
|
Captain, we'd like permission to
|
|
exhume the body.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
(quickly)
|
|
You can't do that. Leave her
|
|
alone...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Why? What are you afraid of?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
I'm not afraid of anything. But
|
|
I won't let you desecrate her
|
|
grave.
|
|
|
|
Picard takes a beat.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(to com)
|
|
Mister Data, contact Governor
|
|
Maturin and ask for permission to
|
|
exhume the body. Picard out.
|
|
|
|
Ronin takes an angry step toward him.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
I won't stand for this... I'll go
|
|
to the governor myself.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Go ahead. But I'll be surprised
|
|
if the governor knows who you are.
|
|
He'll probably have the same
|
|
questions I do. How did you come
|
|
to Caldos? What ship did you
|
|
arrive on?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Jean-Luc, leave him alone --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FIVE 56.
|
|
|
|
49 CONTINUED: (6)
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(hard)
|
|
Answer the question, Ronin. What
|
|
ship? I'd like to look at the
|
|
passenger list.
|
|
(pressing on)
|
|
Where have you been living here on
|
|
Caldos? What's your position
|
|
here? Who are your neighbors?
|
|
|
|
Ronin's eyes flash in anger and he VANISHES. Picard
|
|
reacts.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(continuing, quickly)
|
|
Come on, Beverly -- we have to get
|
|
out of here.
|
|
|
|
He reaches for her hand to pull her away -- but a BURST
|
|
OF THE GREEN PLASMA ENERGY snakes around his body out
|
|
of thin-air. He falls to his knees, then slumps to the
|
|
floor. Beverly reacts -- the shock of seeing Picard
|
|
hurt seems to propel her into action. She rushes to
|
|
his side, instinctively helping her friend.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Jean-Luc...
|
|
|
|
She feels for a pulse, then grabs a medical kit from a
|
|
nearby table, brings it over and starts to administer
|
|
aid to him.
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
Beverly, we must stop the others.
|
|
They cannot exhume the body.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
We can't leave him... he'll die.
|
|
|
|
RONIN'S VOICE
|
|
(re: Picard)
|
|
You must come. I am your love.
|
|
I'm the one who will take care of
|
|
you.
|
|
|
|
Beverly hesitates for a moment, the medical tricorder
|
|
in her hand... she closes her eyes tight, as if trying
|
|
to get rid of a nightmare...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 57.
|
|
|
|
49 CONTINUED: (7)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No... no, I can't just let him
|
|
die...
|
|
|
|
We HEAR Ronin appear offscreen. He places a hand on
|
|
Beverly's shoulder...
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Beverly... come with me.
|
|
|
|
She looks up into his face... her expression
|
|
stricken... she's like an addict taking the first step
|
|
away from a powerful drug. It's one of the most
|
|
difficult things she's ever had to do.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No... no!
|
|
|
|
She pushes him away and goes to work on Picard. Ronin
|
|
eyes her -- worried, fearful, angry. Then a look of
|
|
resolve crosses his face.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
I'm going to stop them.
|
|
|
|
Ronin steps away and we HEAR him vanish offscreen.
|
|
|
|
As soon as he's gone, Beverly suddenly sags, as if
|
|
exhausted. She puts a hand to her forehead, closes her
|
|
eyes, fights off a wave of nausea... she struggles to
|
|
open her eyes and focus on the tricorder -- and when
|
|
she does, we see that her EYES have turned BLUE again --
|
|
her normal color. She concentrates on Picard... scans
|
|
him with the tricorder...
|
|
|
|
After a moment, Picard regains consciousness... he
|
|
looks up at her...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'm alright...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Beverly... you must go after
|
|
him... go to the cemetery...
|
|
|
|
Beverly nods. OFF her concern...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
50 EXT. PLANET SURFACE - CEMETERY - NIGHT (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
As before. Data and Geordi standing next to Felisa
|
|
Howard's grave.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 58.
|
|
|
|
50 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(taps combadge)
|
|
La Forge to Enterprise -- we're
|
|
ready down here.
|
|
|
|
A beat, then we see a COFFIN MATERIALIZE on top of the
|
|
grave. (Same coffin seen in Teaser.) Data and Geordi
|
|
walk to the coffin and pull out their tricorders.
|
|
|
|
Data releases two LATCHES on the coffin and LIFTS OPEN
|
|
the coffin lid. We see the DEAD BODY of FELISA HOWARD,
|
|
lying peacefully in the coffin. Geordi and Data begin
|
|
to scan her body.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
(off tricorder)
|
|
I am reading definite signs of
|
|
anaphasic energy in her body -- it
|
|
appears to extend to the cellular
|
|
level.
|
|
|
|
Geordi reacts, keeps scanning.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
How's that possible? She wasn't
|
|
anywhere near the weather station
|
|
when Quint was killed... she died
|
|
of natural causes...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
I suggest we run a deep tissue
|
|
scan to look for --
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, Felisa's eyes OPEN -- she's staring directly
|
|
at Data. Data reacts with surprise. Felisa SITS UP,
|
|
reaches out and GRABS Data and Geordi by the arms.
|
|
They are suddenly enveloped in a field of CRACKLING
|
|
GREEN PLASMA ENERGY -- as seen before. Data slumps
|
|
over at the waist, deactivated. Geordi falls to his
|
|
knees and slumps to the ground.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FIVE 59.
|
|
|
|
50 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
Geordi moans, dazed... lying on the ground... he tries
|
|
to sit up. Felisa starts to get out of the coffin,
|
|
eyeing Geordi with intent -- a bizarre and terrifying
|
|
sight...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY'S VOICE
|
|
Stop -- NO!
|
|
|
|
51 INCLUDE BEVERLY (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
who stares at the shocking sight of her dead
|
|
grandmother getting out of her coffin.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Ronin -- stop this... please...
|
|
|
|
Felisa looks at Beverly.
|
|
|
|
FELISA
|
|
Beverly, it's all right... have
|
|
trust in me..
|
|
|
|
Beverly steels herself against the image of her
|
|
grandmother... she has broken the narcotic hold and is
|
|
struggling to be herself. She looks haggard,
|
|
exhausted.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(angry)
|
|
You're not Nana... Nana's dead.
|
|
Leave her alone.
|
|
|
|
Suddenly, Felisa's body goes limp in the coffin. Ronin
|
|
APPEARS standing next to the grave.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Beverly, these men were trying to
|
|
stop us from being together. Once
|
|
they're gone, everything will be
|
|
all right.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No... I won't let you hurt my
|
|
friends.
|
|
|
|
Beverly reveals that she is holding the exotic candle,
|
|
which is still lit.
|
|
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FIVE 60.
|
|
|
|
51 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No, it won't. I scanned myself
|
|
with the tricorder. You've been
|
|
infusing me with the same
|
|
anaphasic energy that killed
|
|
Quint...
|
|
|
|
Ronin hesitates at this, troubled -- then he continues
|
|
to move toward her, his eyes boring into hers.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
He was trying to destroy me... I
|
|
had to defend myself...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
But I would never hurt you,
|
|
Beverly. I'm here to protect
|
|
you...
|
|
|
|
Beverly struggles to stay focused... confronting him.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No, you're not. There's no such
|
|
thing as a ghost... you're some
|
|
sort of... anaphasic lifeform...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Anaphasic energy is extremely
|
|
unstable... without an organic
|
|
host to maintain your molecular
|
|
cohesion, you'd die... isn't that
|
|
right?
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Beverly...
|
|
|
|
Beverly indicates the candle.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/08/93 - ACT FIVE 60A.
|
|
|
|
51 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(pressing on)
|
|
I scanned the candle, too... the
|
|
flame is plasma-based... you were
|
|
using it as a temporary receptacle
|
|
for yourself... until you could
|
|
get to me... so you could "merge"
|
|
with me...
|
|
|
|
Ronin keeps coming, a threat. Beverly uses her words
|
|
to keep him at bay...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
You've been using me... Nana... my
|
|
whole family... for centuries...
|
|
|
|
Ronin's face darkens -- he knows he's been caught.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
And I loved all of them... and
|
|
they loved me.
|
|
(firm)
|
|
Give me the candle, Beverly.
|
|
|
|
He approaches her, reaching out for the candle.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
No...
|
|
|
|
She steps backward. Ronin glances at Geordi, who is
|
|
still lying on the ground, dazed. Suddenly we see a
|
|
BURST of CRACKLING PLASMA ENERGY flash around Geordi,
|
|
who yells out in pain.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
(re: Geordi)
|
|
Put it down -- or I'll kill him.
|
|
|
|
Beverly watches in horror for a moment... then slowly
|
|
walks toward Ronin and Geordi...
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
(continuing)
|
|
Very good... now set it down...
|
|
then walk way.
|
|
|
|
Beverly sets the candle down near Ronin's feet... and
|
|
begins to stand up... but in a lightning move she GRABS
|
|
Geordi's phaser off his belt -- and she shoots it at
|
|
the candle, VAPORIZING it.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 60B.
|
|
|
|
51 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
(urgent)
|
|
NO!
|
|
|
|
Beverly taps Geordi's communicator.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(quickly, to com)
|
|
Crusher to Riker. Wil -- I want
|
|
you to shut down all plasma
|
|
conduits in the weather control
|
|
system. I'll explain later.
|
|
|
|
RIKER'S COM VOICE
|
|
Understood.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(to Ronin)
|
|
You've got nowhere left to go...
|
|
|
|
Ronin smiles slightly, menacing.
|
|
|
|
RONIN
|
|
Yes, I do...
|
|
|
|
He moves toward Beverly with intent. Beverly aims the
|
|
phaser at him.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Keep away from me...
|
|
|
|
Ronin keeps coming, a threat. Beverly has no choice --
|
|
she FIRES at Ronin. He stumbles backward, quickly
|
|
recovers -- and he makes a sudden lunge toward her.
|
|
Beverly FIRES a sustained burst. Ronin's body begins
|
|
to FRITZ OUT, and he VANISHES in a final FLASH of
|
|
ENERGY. Gone.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" REV. 11/09/93 - ACT FIVE 61.
|
|
|
|
51 CONTINUED: (4)
|
|
|
|
Beverly quickly moves to Geordi, who nods that he's all
|
|
right. Beverly quickly moves to Data, reaches behind
|
|
his back and RE-ACTIVATES him. Data stands up -- he's
|
|
all right. Off Beverly's relief...
|
|
|
|
CUT TO:
|
|
|
|
52 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
53 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
at impulse.
|
|
|
|
54 INT. TEN FORWARD
|
|
|
|
Later. Beverly and Troi are sitting at a remote table,
|
|
enjoying a drink.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Somehow he realized that one of my
|
|
ancestors had a biochemistry that
|
|
was compatible with his energy
|
|
matrix...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I imagine he took human form and
|
|
seduced her the same way he did
|
|
me. He had some sort of
|
|
hypnotic... almost telepathic
|
|
control.
|
|
|
|
A somber beat as Beverly takes a sip of her drink.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
It's strange... I was about to be
|
|
initiated into a very unusual
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relationship... I guess you could
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call it a family tradition. And
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there's a part of me that's a
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little sad...
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TROI
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How so?
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BEVERLY
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I re-read the entries in my
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grandmother's journals. Whatever
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else he might have done... he made
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her very happy.
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STAR TREK: "Sub Rosa" - 11/05/93 - ACT FIVE 62.
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As Beverly looks out the window, reflecting on her
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experience...
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FADE OUT.
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END OF ACT FIVE
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THE END
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