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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Inner Light"
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#40275-225
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Story by
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Morgan Gendel
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Teleplay by
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Morgan Gendel and Peter Allan Fields
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Directed by
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Peter Lauritson
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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 1992 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 This script is not for publication or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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MARCH 24, 1992
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 03/24/92 - CAST
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Inner Light"
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CAST
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PICARD ELINE
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RIKER BATAI
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DATA ADMINISTRATOR
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BEVERLY MERIBOR
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YOUNG BATAI
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GEORDI
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WORF
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Non-Speaking
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NURSE OGAWA TOWNSPEOPLE
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INFANT SON
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Non-Speaking SUPERNUMERARIES
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SUPERNUMERARIES
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MEDICAL TEAM
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 03/24/92 - SETS
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Inner Light"
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SETS
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INTERIORS EXTERIORS
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USS ENTERPRISE USS ENTERPRISE
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MAIN BRIDGE
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PICARD'S QUARTERS PROBE
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KAMIN MAIN ROOM KAMIN HOME
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COURTYARD & GARDEN
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TOWN SQUARE
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OPEN FIELD
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV 03/27/92 - PRONUNCIATION
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Inner Light"
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PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
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BATAI b'TIE
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ELINE el-EEN
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EMIRISTOL em-er-IS-tahl
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KAMIE KAY-mee
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KAMIN KAY-min
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KATAAN K'-TAHN
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KENOMAY KEN-oh-may
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MERIBOR MARE-ih-bore
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NUCLEONIC noo-klee-AHN-ik
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RESSIK RESS-ik
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - TEASER 1.
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STAR TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION
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"The Inner Light"
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TEASER
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FADE IN:
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1
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thru OMITTED
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2
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3 EXT. SPACE - ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
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at warp.
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PICARD (V.O.)
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Captain's log, stardate 45944.1.
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We're en route to Starbase
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Two-eighteen after a magnetic wave
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survey of the Parvenium Sector.
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We will give our report directly
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to Fleet Admiral Gustafson.
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4 INT. BRIDGE
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PICARD, RIKER, DATA, WORF, and GEORDI at their
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positions; N.D.'s as necessary. There is a
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light-hearted mood on the bridge.
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PICARD
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The last time I encountered
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Admiral Gustafson... I ended up
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spending nine straight hours at
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the opera.
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GEORDI
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Nine hours... ?
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PICARD
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The entire "Ring" cycle at one
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sitting...
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RIKER
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That's a little too much Wagner
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for me.
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PICARD
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And for me... but not, apparently,
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for Admiral Gustafson. She went
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back the next day and sat through
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it all again. I warned her that
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this time --
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - TEASER 2.
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4 CONTINUED:
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WORF
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Sir, sensors detect an
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unidentified object... twenty-two
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thousand kilometers off the port
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quarter.
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PICARD
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On screen.
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5 ANGLE - VIEWSCREEN (OPTICAL)
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An alien object of unusual shape can be seen, though
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still at quite a distance. Picard moves toward the
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screen, between t conn and ops.
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PICARD
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Magnify.
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The object springs into greater relief. It is strange,
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and somehow foreboding.
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PICARD
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Mister Data?
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DATA
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It appears to be a probe of some
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kind... but there is no Starfleet
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record of this shape or design.
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RIKER
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Is it scanning us?
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WORF
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No sir... but it has assumed a
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relative position and is holding
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course with us.
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DATA
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The probe is composed of...
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paricium and talgonite... a
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ceramic alloy.
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GEORDI
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Not a very sophisticated
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technology...
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WORF
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Sir, I'm detecting a low-level
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nucleonic beam coming from the
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probe.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - TEASER 3.
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5 CONTINUED:
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RIKER
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Shields up; stand by phasers.
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DATA
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The beam is scanning the shield's
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perimeter.
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(frowns)
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The probe is emitting an unusual
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particle stream --
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WORF
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Captain, the beam is penetrating
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our shields --
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A point at the top of the probe seems to FLARE briefly,
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as...
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PICARD
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Increase power to --
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Suddenly Picard staggers backward, as though struck.
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He sags, losing consciousness. Riker is already
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rushing to him as he begins falling.
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RIKER
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Captain?...
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6 CLOSER - PICARD
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As he falls, losing consciousness, Riker's hand ENTERS
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FRAME behind Picard's head so as to protect it, cushion
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it, against the hard deck toward which it's
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falling...
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7 PICARD'S POV (OPTICAL)
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Riker's face leaning in close...
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RIKER
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Captain, I've got you; it's
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all...
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Riker and his surroundings DISSOLVE in a DAZZLE OF
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COLORS. A beat later the COLORS RE-DISSOLVE INTO...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - TEASER 3A.
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8 PICARD'S NEW POV (OPTICAL)
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ELINE, a fine looking mid-thirtyish woman -- whose
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face becomes a thing of radiance when she smiles --
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leans over him, blotting his forehead with a moist
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towel.
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ELINE
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Well.. finally.
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We'll now see that Picard and Eline are:
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9 INT. KAMIN MAIN ROOM - DAY
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He realizes he's seated in a deep and comfortable chair
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in the modest, certainly unusual (to us), but well-kept
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and inviting main room of what is apparently a home.
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In addition to the front entry, there are openings to
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the (o.s.) kitchen and (o.s.) bedroom. Picard just
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peers around; confused.
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ELINE
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(continuing, gently)
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How are you feeling?
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - TEASER 4.
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9 CONTINUED:
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As she lightly strokes his face with the moist towel:
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ELINE
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(gently)
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Kamin... can you answer me?
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Picard rises to a sitting position, still scanning the
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room, a little groggy and disoriented.
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PICARD
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Where is this... ?
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A frown of concern on the woman's face.
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ELINE
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You're still feverish...
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Picard looks around, getting control of his faculties.
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Everything he sees is strange, unaccustomed. Might
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he be in a holodeck program?
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PICARD
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Computer, freeze program.
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(beat)
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End program.
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Nothing. The woman keeps moving, trying to blot his
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forehead. He gets to his feet, automatically reaching
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for his communicator.
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PICARD
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Picard to Enterprise --
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But there is nothing there to hit. He looks down at
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his garb -- strange and alien.
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ELINE
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Kamin, please don't try to get
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up yet... you're still not well.
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PICARD
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I asked you... what is this place?
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Her look is of loving concern.
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ELINE
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This... is your home, of course.
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MOVE IN ON PICARD'S FACE, and HOLD, until we...
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FADE OUT.
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END OF TEASER
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - 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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10 INT. KAMIN MAIN ROOM - DAY (CONTINUOUS)
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Picard and Eline just as they were. He's up and
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moving, inspecting the room.
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PICARD
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Where is my uniform? My
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communicator?
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She looks truly worried.
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ELINE
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I'd better call the doctor
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again...
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PICARD
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I am Captain Jean-Luc Picard of
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the Federation Starship
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Enterprise. I would like to speak
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with whoever is in charge here.
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ELINE
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(frightened now)
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If you'll just lie down, I'll brew
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you some nice warm kenomay...
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PICARD
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Just tell me this -- am I a
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prisoner here?
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Her eyes widen in alarm.
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ELINE
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Please, dear... you've had a high
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fever for three days... you
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mustn't push yourself too
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quickly...
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Picard has discovered a panel in the wall which
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contains a small metallic square in the center. He
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touches it, it opens.
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ELINE
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You shouldn't go outside...
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Picard moves to EXIT... a bit cautiously...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT ONE 6.
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11 OMITTED
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12 EXT. COURTYARD FRONTING KAMIN HOME - DAY (CONTINUOUS)
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The dwelling is smooth and pale, with the appearance
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of a Mediterranean villa. There is a modest front
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courtyard with a garden -- now blooming with odd and
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alien flora. Picard steps out into the courtyard,
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shading his eyes against the bright sunlight; stops
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as the door closes behind him to survey the area.
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Eline follows him, concerned.
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ELINE
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Kamin... please come back
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inside...
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She follows him briefly as he makes his way out of the
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courtyard, then stops in frustration, realizing he will
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not listen.
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More of the white stucco-like dwellings, a square area
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in the center where SEVERAL TOWNFOLK have gathered.
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A fine-looking, pretty-faced youngish woman crosses
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Picard's path en route to the gathered group. She
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smiles in recognition, and waves at him as she goes.
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14 ANGLE ON GROUP (OPTICAL)
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as Picard approaches. There is a small group of people
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gathered around a man -- BATAI, a genial-looking man
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in his 50's -- who is just finishing the planting of
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a sapling tree, tamping down the earth and then rising
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to address the group.
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BATAI
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This sapling is planted as an
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affirmation of life... in defiance
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of the drought and with
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expectations of long life.
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Whatever comes -- we will keep
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it alive, as a symbol of our
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survival.
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The group applauds... and then Batai spots Picard.
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BATAI
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(happy relief)
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Kamin! You're back on your feet!
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How do you feel, my friend?
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT ONE 7.
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14 CONTINUED:
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PICARD
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Are you in charge here?
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Batai is a bit taken aback by the brusque question.
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BATAI
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In charge... ?
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PICARD
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I want to be returned to my ship
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immediately.
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The group has a reaction to this... exchanging curious
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glances. Batai moves closer to Picard.
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BATAI
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What... ship is that?
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The honest confusion in the man frustrates Picard.
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He looks around, takes a breath... tries again.
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PICARD
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Please... if you could tell me...
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what is this place? Where am I?
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BATAI
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(getting it)
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The fever... it's taken your
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memory.
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Picard stares at him... mind working quickly...
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frustrated by his inability to get straight answers
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from these people. He decides on a different tack.
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He smiles a bit ruefully.
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PICARD
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That must be it. Perhaps you
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could help me...
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BATAI
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Anything, my friend.
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PICARD
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My name is Kamin... and you are
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-- ?
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BATAI
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(wary, this is strange)
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Batai...
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(helpful)
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Council leader.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT ONE 8.
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14 CONTINUED: (2)
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PICARD
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Ah. And you say I've been ill...
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BATAI
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For over a week. Eline should've
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put you in the hospital, but she
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insisted on caring for you
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herself.
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PICARD
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Eline.
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BATAI
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Your wife. If you don't remember
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that, maybe it's safer not to go
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home.
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Picard allows himself a genial smile. He is at least
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getting information.
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PICARD
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And... what is this place?
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Batai becomes wary again, alarmed by his friend's total
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memory loss.
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BATAI
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Perhaps you should see the
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doctor...
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PICARD
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Please -- I'm sure it will come
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back to me...
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BATAI
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(gesturing)
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This... is the community of
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Ressik. Northern province.
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PICARD
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What planet?
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Batai appears mystified, then comes toward Picard, puts
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an arm around his shoulder.
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BATAI
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Come... let me take you back home.
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PICARD
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I'm really quite all right. If
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you'll just answer...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT ONE 9.
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14 CONTINUED: (3)
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BATAI
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(carefully)
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This is the planet Kataan.
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PICARD
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Kataan... not a Federation
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planet.
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Batai looks at him, puzzled. Picard gives the group
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a reassuring smile.
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PICARD
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I think I'll take a walk...
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A hesitation.
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BATAI
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You've been ill for a week...
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PICARD
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Exercise will do me good. I'd
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like to -- re-acquaint myself with
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the surroundings.
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He gives a nod, then begins to stride purposefully out
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of the square. Batai stares after him, as do the
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mystified townspeople.
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thru OMITTED
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16A EXT. FIELDS - DAY
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Picard roams the hills beyond the town, searching for
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clues to his mysterious abduction. He climbs a small
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ridge, stares off in the distance, then climbs down and
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proceeds on his way.
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17 OMITTED
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18 INT. KAMIN MAIN ROOM - NIGHT
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Eline sits at a small table, idly stirring soup in a
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bowl, when she hears something outside. She jumps up,
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goes to the door, activates it. Picard is standing
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there, bone-weary.
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ELINE
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Thank goodness...
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She ushers him in and he settles in the chair...
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grateful to be off his feet.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT ONE 10.
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18 CONTINUED:
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ELINE
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I've had people out trying to find
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you everywhere. Why did you
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worry us like that?
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He is silent. She tries again.
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ELINE
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Are you hungry?
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PICARD
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Hungry, thirsty... weary... I
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suppose that proves this isn't
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a dream, doesn't it?
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She stands, stunned, staring at him.
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ELINE
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You think this... your life...
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is a dream?
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The note of anguish in her voice catches him. His
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reply is gentle.
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PICARD
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It's not my life... I know that
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much.
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Stricken, she blinks away tears, turns to get food.
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ELINE
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I've kept something hot for you.
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|
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|
He sits at the table and she carries a bowl of soup to
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him.
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ELINE
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|
Where did you go?
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PICARD
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|
I walked. For hours.
|
|
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He begins eating the soup.
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ELINE
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(concerned)
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|
And you just out of bed...
|
|
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|
She sits opposite him, grateful to have him back,
|
|
devotion in her eyes. Picard busies himself with the
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|
soup.
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PICARD
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|
This is delicious...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT ONE 11.
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18 CONTINUED: (2)
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ELINE
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|
(pleased)
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|
You always say that...
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|
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|
He looks up at her, reminded of his apparent history
|
|
with this woman. He decides to approach her head-on.
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PICARD
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|
Would you -- answer some questions
|
|
for me? No matter how strange
|
|
they might seem to you?
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|
ELINE
|
|
Of course...
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|
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PICARD
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|
Are there other planets in this
|
|
star system? Do you visit any
|
|
other systems... ?
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|
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|
Shocked, she literally just gapes at him. He reads her
|
|
response.
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PICARD
|
|
All right. Is there any kind of
|
|
communication system here? How
|
|
do you send messages to... to
|
|
other communities? Other places?
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|
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ELINE
|
|
The usual way... by
|
|
voice-transit conductors. Do
|
|
you want to send a message?
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|
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PICARD
|
|
Yes. When can that be arranged?
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ELINE
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|
(shrugs)
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|
Tomorrow.
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(beat)
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|
Don't you want to ask about...
|
|
us?
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|
Picard hears the note of anguish in her voice. He sets
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down his spoon, softens.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT ONE 12.
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|
18 CONTINUED: (3)
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PICARD
|
|
Of course. Anything you can tell
|
|
me would be helpful. We are...
|
|
married?
|
|
|
|
She nods, clearly in pain that he has no recollection
|
|
of this.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Three years ago... the happiest
|
|
day of my life was the day we got
|
|
married.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
You're probably tired of hearing
|
|
it... but I've loved you since
|
|
I was seven years old. That's
|
|
when I decided I was going to be
|
|
your wife, and no one was going
|
|
to change my mind.
|
|
|
|
She smiles at him, reaches out and covers his hand with
|
|
hers.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I'm glad I was so stubborn...
|
|
|
|
He stares at her. Her warmth, her sincerity are
|
|
obvious. It puts him in an uncomfortable position. He
|
|
tries to return to his agenda.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
What is it that I do... here in
|
|
Ressik?
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(great pride)
|
|
You're the best iron weaver in
|
|
the community. At least I think
|
|
so. You prefer playing the flute,
|
|
of course.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT ONE 13.
|
|
|
|
18 CONTINUED: (4)
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
The flute?
|
|
|
|
She rises, goes to a nearby shelf (or whatever) and
|
|
brings to him. It is a device much like a
|
|
penny-whistle. He holds it, turning it over in his
|
|
hands; it is completely unfamiliar.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
And when did I learn to play it?
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(laughing again)
|
|
I'm afraid you've never learned,
|
|
dear. You do keep trying.
|
|
|
|
Picard puts the device to him mouth... tries a few
|
|
notes... it sounds pretty awful. Even Picard can't
|
|
help but smile.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I see what you mean.
|
|
|
|
He sets the flute down, rises.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Thank you for the soup. And for
|
|
your help. Tomorrow will you help
|
|
me send a message?
|
|
|
|
She smiles as though indulging a child. She has him
|
|
back... he isn't saying strange things anymore. It's
|
|
enough for now.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Of course. Will you come to bed
|
|
now?
|
|
|
|
He stares at her. This is a bit awkward. He looks off
|
|
toward a door which must lead to a bedroom, then back
|
|
at the reclining chair.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT ONE 14.
|
|
|
|
18 CONTINUED: (5)
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'll sleep here...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Oh, no... please come with me...
|
|
|
|
In her voice, genuine concern. Picard tries diplomacy.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I've been sick... I may be tossing
|
|
and turning... it wouldn't be fair
|
|
to you.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(a smile)
|
|
Let me be the judge of that.
|
|
|
|
She moves toward him... stretches her arms to hold
|
|
him... and as she does, her dress falls open at the
|
|
neck. Picard stares at what he sees.
|
|
|
|
19 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
20 CLOSE - ICON MEDALLION
|
|
|
|
It is a replica, an exact miniature, of the probe.
|
|
|
|
PICARD (o.s.)
|
|
Where did you get this?
|
|
|
|
21 RESUME - SHOT
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(taken aback)
|
|
It's... the first gift you ever
|
|
gave me.
|
|
|
|
22 CLOSE ON PICARD
|
|
|
|
as he stares at her.
|
|
|
|
23 INT. MAIN BRIDGE - CLOSE ON PICARD
|
|
|
|
as Riker's cushioning hand finishes lowering Picard's
|
|
head gently to the deck (in continuation of the action
|
|
in progress during the instant we were last on the main
|
|
bridge; as Picard was falling).
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
... I've got you; it's all right...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT ONE 15-17.
|
|
|
|
24 FULL SHOT
|
|
|
|
as Riker remains kneeling over the prone and motionless
|
|
figure of Picard.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Riker to sickbay. The captain's
|
|
been hurt.
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT ONE
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 18.
|
|
|
|
ACT TWO
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
A25 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
hanging in space.
|
|
|
|
25 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Picard's inert form remains where it was on the deck,
|
|
with Riker kneeling in close attendance. Geordi stands
|
|
just behind him; Data, Worf and the Conn Officer still
|
|
at stations -- as BEVERLY, with emergency medical
|
|
equipment, rushes in from the forward turbolift to
|
|
begin preliminary on-spot diagnosis.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The nucleonic beam is no longer
|
|
scanning, Commander. There is
|
|
a narrow reciprocating band
|
|
focused directly on Captain
|
|
Picard.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Mister Data, find out how that
|
|
beam is getting through the
|
|
shields and what we can do to cut
|
|
it off.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Yes, Commander.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Geordi, start scanning the probe
|
|
for any identifying marks,
|
|
anything that might tell us where
|
|
it came from.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Understood.
|
|
|
|
He goes to work at an aft station. Beverly is giving
|
|
preliminary readings.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Pulse and blood pressure
|
|
normal... I'm getting hyperactive
|
|
fibrogenic activity... this is
|
|
odd...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 18A.
|
|
|
|
25 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
What is it?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
There's no evidence of injury or
|
|
trauma... vital signs are normal,
|
|
but his neurotransmitter
|
|
production is off the scale.
|
|
What's going on?
|
|
|
|
Riker looks in frustration toward the viewscreen.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
That probe is doing something to
|
|
him... Data, any progress?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
No, sir. The particle emission
|
|
is most unusual. I am unable to
|
|
block it.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Destroy the probe. Phasers are
|
|
armed and ready.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(as she begins scanning)
|
|
I don't think that's wise. Not
|
|
until we know exactly what it's
|
|
doing to him...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Agreed. Stand down phasers,
|
|
Mister Worf.
|
|
|
|
Worf reluctantly obeys.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
In the meantime, let's see if we
|
|
can move out of range. Ensign,
|
|
thrusters only... one hundred
|
|
kph... nice and easy...
|
|
|
|
There is a pause as the ship attempts to move from the
|
|
probe.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Mister Data?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The probe is moving with us,
|
|
sir -- holding relative position.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 19.
|
|
|
|
25 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
It's connected itself to him...
|
|
like a tether.
|
|
|
|
Perplexed, Riker looks from the main viewer to Picard,
|
|
then back again. HOLD on his FACE, before going to:
|
|
|
|
26 EXT. TOWN SQUARE - DAY - CLOSE ON SMALL TREE
|
|
|
|
Reestablishing. The sapling has matured with five
|
|
years of growth.
|
|
|
|
27 EXT. KAMIN HOME COURTYARD - DAY
|
|
|
|
Picard stands in the courtyard, holding a sextant and
|
|
shooting the sun. He takes a measurement... then
|
|
records his findings in a journal that's lying on a
|
|
bench. Then he holds the instrument up to his eye
|
|
again, continuing.
|
|
|
|
28 ANGLE ON ELINE
|
|
|
|
who comes from the house and approaches Picard, who is
|
|
absorbed in his work. She watches him silently for a
|
|
moment, aware of his intense preoccupation. She moves
|
|
toward him.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
You've been dreaming of that
|
|
starship again, haven't you?
|
|
|
|
29 PICARD AND ELINE
|
|
|
|
He lowers the instrument, turns toward her. This is an
|
|
old conversation.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'm just charting the sun's
|
|
movements. It might give some
|
|
clues to the cause of this
|
|
drought.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I think you're still trying to
|
|
figure out where you are... where
|
|
that ship of yours is... what you
|
|
can do to get back to that life...
|
|
|
|
Picard sets the sextant down.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 20.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
The memory's five years old now,
|
|
but it's still inside me.
|
|
(shrugs)
|
|
My other existence may be gone,
|
|
but I still wonder about it.
|
|
|
|
She regards him solemnly, then begins idly circling the
|
|
courtyard... breaking off a dead flower or branch now
|
|
and then. The garden has deteriorated; what were once
|
|
abundant blooms are now small sickly plants without
|
|
blossoms.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Was it so much better than this
|
|
one?
|
|
|
|
He gives her a sharp look. Undaunted, she proceeds.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
So much more gratifying... so much
|
|
more fulfilling... that you cling
|
|
to it with such stubbornness?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Eline...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
It must have been extraordinary...
|
|
but never once, in all the stories
|
|
you've told me... have you
|
|
mentioned anyone who loved you
|
|
as I do.
|
|
|
|
He is pained. She is right...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
It was real... as real as this
|
|
is. You can't expect me to forget
|
|
the lifetime I spent there...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Yes, I can.
|
|
|
|
He looks at her. There is a new sound in her voice, a
|
|
tilt to her chin.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I've been patient, Kamin. For
|
|
five years I have shared you with
|
|
that other life.
|
|
(MORE)
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT TWO 21.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
ELINE (cont'd)
|
|
I have listened, I have tried to
|
|
understand... and I have waited.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
When do I get you back?
|
|
|
|
He is silent for a beat... fully understanding her
|
|
frustration.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I know this has been hard for
|
|
you...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
It's not as though it hasn't been
|
|
interesting... all this talk about
|
|
starships and distant planets...
|
|
I have never been bored.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
But I have been lonely. Knowing
|
|
that your heart is really...
|
|
somewhere else.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
You have been amazingly tolerant.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
When are you going to let go?
|
|
When are you going to start living
|
|
this life?
|
|
(beat)
|
|
When are we going to start a
|
|
family?
|
|
|
|
Before he can answer, a hail from behind them --
|
|
|
|
BATAI (o.c.)
|
|
Kamin, Eline!
|
|
|
|
They turn to see Batai approaching them, genial as
|
|
always.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Good morning!
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Good morning, Batai...
|
|
|
|
But Eline is strangely silent.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 22.
|
|
|
|
29 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Are you ready? The administrator
|
|
has already arrived.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Yes...
|
|
(to Eline)
|
|
Will you come along?
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
No, thank you...
|
|
(with an edge)
|
|
... You do very well on your own.
|
|
|
|
And she strides back into the house. Picard turns back
|
|
to Batai, frowning. Batai smiles with understanding.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
She always was strong-minded.
|
|
Even when she was a child.
|
|
|
|
They start walking toward the town square.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
It isn't her fault. These last
|
|
few years have been difficult for
|
|
her.
|
|
|
|
Batai gives him a glance.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
And for you, I think.
|
|
|
|
Picard takes a breath. But makes no acknowledgment.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT TWO 23.
|
|
|
|
30 EXT. TOWN SQUARE - DAY (CONTINUOUS)
|
|
|
|
A group of the townspeople are gathered near the tree.
|
|
The ADMINISTRATOR, a youngish man in an outfit which
|
|
distinguishes him from the others, stands inspecting
|
|
the tree. As Picard and Batai approach, he turns to
|
|
them.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
There you are, Batai. Perhaps
|
|
you can explain to me... when
|
|
crops are dying all over, how this
|
|
tree is flourishing?
|
|
|
|
Batai smiles his genial smile.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
This tree is our symbol... our
|
|
affirmation of life. Everyone
|
|
in this town gives a part of their
|
|
water rations to keep it alive.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
We have learned, Administrator,
|
|
that hope is a powerful weapon
|
|
against anything... even drought.
|
|
|
|
The Administrator eyes him, assessing. The young man
|
|
is a politician, and has learned not to interfere too
|
|
drastically in local government. He nods, accepting.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
A good point. Perhaps I will
|
|
recommend a symbolic tree in each
|
|
of my communities...
|
|
(smiling broadly)
|
|
Now. What business do we have
|
|
today?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT TWO 24.
|
|
|
|
30 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
We need help if we're to increase
|
|
the water supply. We think there
|
|
are ways to reclaim some of our
|
|
water...
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Batai, you're being a bit of an
|
|
alarmist. True, we're in a
|
|
drought... but water rationing
|
|
has produced a sizeable savings.
|
|
|
|
Picard can no longer keep quiet.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
If the weather pattern doesn't
|
|
change, rationing won't be enough.
|
|
We will run out of water.
|
|
|
|
The Administrator looks at Picard in some surprise.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Who's this?
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Kamin, sir.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Kamin... do I know you?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
No. I haven't spoken to you
|
|
before.
|
|
|
|
The Administrator smiles, acknowledging a new
|
|
constituent.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Well, Kamin -- I'm open to all
|
|
the people of this town. I'm
|
|
delighted to hear what you have
|
|
to say. Did you have a specific
|
|
proposal?
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT TWO 25.
|
|
|
|
30 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I suggest we build atmospheric
|
|
condensers which could extract
|
|
water from the air.
|
|
|
|
The Administrator chuckles a little... condescending.
|
|
He's very charming... but gives nothing.
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ADMINISTRATOR
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Well. Very ambitious. Kamin,
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|
was it? And your occupation is
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-- ?
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PICARD
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Iron weaving.
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(beat)
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And playing the flute.
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The Administrator looks sharply at him... not sure if
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he's being tweaked -- which he is. But Picard is
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|
straight-faced.
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ADMINISTRATOR
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I don't mean to quash your very
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|
creative idea... but building
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|
atmospheric condensers would be
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|
a monumental undertaking. We
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|
could not hope to sustain such
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|
a project.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 26.
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30 CONTINUED: (3)
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PICARD
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Each community would be
|
|
responsible for its own. These
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|
condensers could mean the
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|
difference between watering our
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|
crops... or watching them die.
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|
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|
The Administrator is too experienced to get into a
|
|
wrangle. He smiles and agrees -- an effective
|
|
stonewalling.
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ADMINISTRATOR
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Well -- I'll be glad to pass
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|
along your suggestion. You'll
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|
see that this kind of
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|
participatory government works
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|
for everyone.
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He starts away from the group, genial as ever.
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ADMINISTRATOR
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|
Be well, Batai. I shall see you
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|
next month.
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(to Picard, coolly)
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|
Good to meet you, Kanin.
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|
The mispronunciation is not intentional, just careless.
|
|
The Administrator turns and begins striding away.
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|
BATAI
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|
Go carefully, Administrator...
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|
Batai turns back to Picard, who stands staring after
|
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the Administrator.
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|
BATAI
|
|
That went very well. I think he
|
|
was impressed with you.
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|
|
|
Picard can't help but chuckle at this.
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PICARD
|
|
We'll never see an atmospheric
|
|
condenser...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT TWO 26A.
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|
30 CONTINUED: (4)
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BATAI
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|
These things take time. It will
|
|
happen, I'm sure of it.
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|
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|
Picard changes the mood, claps him on the shoulder.
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|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Come to dinner tonight, my friend.
|
|
I'll make a vegetable stew. We'll
|
|
talk about building our own
|
|
condenser.
|
|
|
|
Batai nods, acquiescing. As Picard starts to turn away
|
|
--
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|
BATAI
|
|
Kamin --
|
|
|
|
Picard turns back.
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|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Hearing you talk to the
|
|
Administrator... I realized that
|
|
for the first time in years, you
|
|
were speaking as though you were
|
|
truly a member of the community.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
It was good to hear that again.
|
|
|
|
He nods and walks off. Picard looks after him,
|
|
absorbing his statement.
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|
|
|
31
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|
thru OMITTED
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|
32
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|
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|
33 EXT. KAMIN COURTYARD AND GARDEN - THAT NIGHT
|
|
|
|
Batai, beverage in hand, is sprawled on one of the
|
|
benches; Picard is seated, barefoot, playing his flute.
|
|
Not very well, and not any melody that we can
|
|
recognize. But he's playing nonetheless, and it's a
|
|
marked improvement from last time. He hits a couple of
|
|
sour notes, and stops, working his fingers over the
|
|
keys.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT TWO 26B.
|
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|
|
33 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
You've been brooding behind that
|
|
flute all evening.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'm not brooding. I'm immersed
|
|
in my music.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Music...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(re: flute)
|
|
I've found it helps me think.
|
|
(a smile)
|
|
The real surprise is that I enjoy
|
|
it so much.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
The real surprise is that you may
|
|
actually be improving.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 27.
|
|
|
|
34 INCLUDING ELINE
|
|
|
|
as she emerges from within the home.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Batai?
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Yes, ma'am.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Go home.
|
|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
Yes, ma'am.
|
|
(Rises)
|
|
Goodnight, Kamin.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Goodnight, my friend.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Go carefully, Batai.
|
|
|
|
As Batai departs, Eline picks up Picard's shoes, which
|
|
are flung on the ground.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Don't forget these. I won't put
|
|
them away for you again.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Yes, ma'am.
|
|
|
|
She gives him a sidelong glance... sees the humor in
|
|
him, and smiles back.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I've done nothing but nag today.
|
|
I'm sorry.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'm the one who's sorry.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Everything you said this morning
|
|
was absolutely right.
|
|
|
|
She stares at him, surprised.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 27A.
|
|
|
|
34 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I've given you so little... and
|
|
you have given me so much...
|
|
tenderness, patience... and a good
|
|
talking to when I needed it.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
You've been more than I could ever
|
|
have hoped for. More than I
|
|
deserve.
|
|
|
|
Hearing these unaccustomed and longed-for words, Eline
|
|
hastens to reassure him.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 28.
|
|
|
|
34 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
You're a good man, a wonderful
|
|
husband... I didn't mean to imply
|
|
--
|
|
|
|
He touches her mouth gently with his fingertips.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Not such a wonderful husband.
|
|
|
|
He puts his arm around her, musing.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I spend my spare time charting
|
|
the stars... I disappear for days
|
|
at a time exploring the
|
|
countryside... and I never put
|
|
away my shoes. I lead my life
|
|
very much as I did -- before.
|
|
(quick glance at her)
|
|
Old habits.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
You're gentle and kind... you've
|
|
never raised your voice to me...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'd like to ask your permission
|
|
to build something.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Kamin, you've built your
|
|
telescope, your laboratory -- you
|
|
don't need my permission to build
|
|
anything...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
In this case, I think I do.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
What is it?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
A nursery.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 29.
|
|
|
|
34 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
Beat -- as she digests the enormity of this. Then,
|
|
absolutely beaming, she wraps her arms around him.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Really? Really?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Unless you'd rather have a porch.
|
|
It'd certainly be easier to
|
|
build...
|
|
|
|
She laughs, flinging her arms around him; he smiles.
|
|
Then, tenderly, lovingly... he takes her face in his
|
|
hands... kisses her soft, generous mouth...
|
|
|
|
35
|
|
thru OMITTED
|
|
36
|
|
|
|
37 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Picard is still unconscious; more equipment is being
|
|
set up by a MEDICAL TEAM including NURSE OGAWA and one
|
|
other -- diagnostic apparatus, monitor, etc. Beverly
|
|
hovers over Picard.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(to the team)
|
|
He's showing heightened activity
|
|
in the cerebral cortex...
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
Pulse and blood pressure are
|
|
slightly elevated...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Systemic activity?
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
Increasing. And I'm getting
|
|
heightened tactile responses.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Set up a galvanic scan.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Geordi, any progress identifying
|
|
the probe?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Maybe. I've picked up some
|
|
residue on the probe's shell.
|
|
I think it's from the propulsion
|
|
system. Looks like it used a
|
|
solid propellant as fuel.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 30.
|
|
|
|
37 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Solid propellant?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Sensors read this stuff as
|
|
crystalline emiristol. It
|
|
produces a radioactive trail that
|
|
ought to be traceable.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Then we can send out a probe of
|
|
our own. Trace it back to the
|
|
point of origin.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
I'll get on it.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Commander, I have been analyzing
|
|
the nucleonic beam. I believe
|
|
it would be possible to reflect
|
|
the particles back toward the
|
|
probe in a way that would
|
|
disrupt the signal.
|
|
|
|
Riker turns to Beverly... with a tough question.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Doctor... ?
|
|
|
|
But she has no easy answers.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I don't know what it's doing to
|
|
him, or what'll happen if we stop
|
|
it...
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
He could be dying by inches...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
His vital signs are stable.
|
|
There's no indication he's in a
|
|
life-threatening situation --
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm not willing to let that thing
|
|
keep drilling into him --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT TWO 30A.
|
|
|
|
37 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I simply don't know the risk of
|
|
shutting down the beam. If
|
|
someone gets stabbed, you don't
|
|
necessarily pull the knife out
|
|
right away -- that might do more
|
|
harm than leaving it there.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
The captain is under attack. We
|
|
must act.
|
|
|
|
A long moment as Riker weighs his choices.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
I'm inclined to agree. Doctor,
|
|
monitor him closely. Mister Data,
|
|
prepare to disrupt the beam.
|
|
We're going to try to cut this
|
|
cord.
|
|
|
|
38 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT TWO
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT THREE 31.
|
|
|
|
ACT THREE
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
39 EXT. TOWN SQUARE - DAY - FAVORING PLANTED TREE
|
|
|
|
The tree is now twelve years old. One of the N.D.
|
|
Townfolk is watering it (sparingly) from a hand-held
|
|
pot.
|
|
|
|
40 EXT. COURTYARD & GARDEN FRONTING KAMIN HOME - DAY
|
|
|
|
It is seven years since we were last here. What was
|
|
once the beautifully blossoming flower garden is now a
|
|
rock garden. The entry door stands ajar. In the rock
|
|
garden, an adorable little girl, MERIBOR, age six,
|
|
plays happily. She's dressed in her best. We hear
|
|
(o.s.) a lovely lullaby being played on a flute. The
|
|
music continues thru into:
|
|
|
|
41 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
42 INT. KAMIN MAIN ROOM - DAY - ON PICARD
|
|
(MAKEUP CHANGE #1)
|
|
|
|
It is an older Picard who stands playing the lovely
|
|
lullaby. As he does, WIDEN to discover not only that
|
|
he's playing to the infant son cradled (and rocked
|
|
gently) in Eline's arms, but that Several N.D. Guests
|
|
are present... gathered to watch, with smiling faces,
|
|
this ritual ceremony. On a fairly long table set up
|
|
for the occasion, are (as yet untouched) food snacks
|
|
and stuff to drink for the guests. As the lullaby
|
|
continues --
|
|
|
|
43 ANOTHER ANGLE
|
|
|
|
Six year old Meribor, whom we've just seen outside,
|
|
comes running into -- and part of the way through --
|
|
the room, before stopping to watch. She swings her
|
|
arms a bit, and foot-fidgets (the way kids do who think
|
|
they're standing in place), until stopped by:
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(softly)
|
|
Meribor, this is your brother's
|
|
ceremony; now don't fidget.
|
|
|
|
And, as little Meribor dutifully complies, the lullaby
|
|
ends.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT THREE 32.
|
|
|
|
43 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
Picard turns and smiles at Eline, then addresses the
|
|
guests.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
We name this child for a dear
|
|
friend who died last year... but
|
|
who will now live on through his
|
|
namesake.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(to baby)
|
|
We name you -- Batai. In his
|
|
honor.
|
|
|
|
Picard now turns to their guests:
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
He's starting life in the warmth
|
|
of friends. Thank you.
|
|
(re: long table)
|
|
Please, help yourselves to
|
|
something to eat.
|
|
|
|
As the audience of guests becomes just a homogeneous,
|
|
relaxed group enjoying the fare on the long table,
|
|
MUSIC from an unseen source begins playing.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT THREE 33.
|
|
|
|
44
|
|
thru OMITTED
|
|
47
|
|
|
|
48 PICARD & ELINE
|
|
|
|
as a female guest comes and takes the baby from Eline.
|
|
She and Picard are now momentarily alone.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
It seems like just yesterday that
|
|
we had Meribor's naming ceremony.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I remember. I was so nervous I
|
|
thought I might drop her.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Now look at her... a little
|
|
lady...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
She's no lady... tromping through
|
|
the hills with you all day,
|
|
digging those soil samples you
|
|
insist on collecting... she's
|
|
her father's daughter.
|
|
|
|
Picard smiles, then grows a bit pensive -- Eline picks
|
|
up on it.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
What is it?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(an admission)
|
|
I'd always thought I didn't need
|
|
children to make my life
|
|
complete... now, I can't imagine
|
|
life without them.
|
|
|
|
She gives him a warm smile and holds out her arms to
|
|
him... they embrace lovingly.
|
|
|
|
49 VERY CLOSE ON ELINE
|
|
|
|
her face reflecting her silent, joyously contented
|
|
knowledge of what he's experiencing.
|
|
|
|
50 VERY CLOSE ON PICARD
|
|
|
|
Another long beat... Now, suddenly, his face changes to
|
|
a surprised grimace of pain.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT THREE 34.
|
|
|
|
51 ANGLE
|
|
|
|
Eline Reacts to Picard's expression of pain. And, as
|
|
he GRUNTS in still further pain, and clutches his left
|
|
arm:
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Kamin!
|
|
|
|
52 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
53 ON PICARD
|
|
|
|
Gasping for breath now, he goes first to his knees --
|
|
then to the floor on his back.
|
|
|
|
ELINE (o.c.)
|
|
Get the doctor -- hurry!
|
|
|
|
And as CAMERA MOVES in on his face --
|
|
|
|
54 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Riker stands well back; Data and Worf at stations.
|
|
Beverly is bent over Picard, frantically trying to
|
|
revive him, Ogawa at her side. Picard begins to gasp
|
|
for air.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I'm losing him!
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
I'm getting massive somatophysical
|
|
failure...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Two cc's delactovine...
|
|
|
|
Ogawa hands her the hypospray, which she administers.
|
|
Picard continues to gasp for air.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Data, get that beam back.
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
There are severe fluctuations in
|
|
the isocortex... synaptic
|
|
responses are failing...
|
|
|
|
Picard begins to CONVULSE.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT THREE 35.
|
|
|
|
54 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Begin full cardiac induction...
|
|
|
|
The other medical team member uses an instrument on
|
|
Picard.
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
Blood pressure is dropping
|
|
rapidly... seventy over twenty
|
|
--
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Data, you have to reestablish
|
|
that beam.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
I am attempting to do so, Doctor.
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
Losing response in the isocortex
|
|
--
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Cortical stimulator...
|
|
|
|
The other medical team member hands her a pair of
|
|
blinkies that she affixes to either side of Picard's
|
|
head at the temples.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Start at ten percent...
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Doctor, the beam is fully
|
|
restored.
|
|
|
|
They wait for a tense beat as the device does its
|
|
thing.
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
Blood pressure up to ninety over
|
|
forty...
|
|
(relief)
|
|
... and rising...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Isocortical functions are
|
|
stabilizing... vital signs
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approaching normal levels...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT THREE 36.
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54 CONTINUED: (2)
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Finally, Beverly removes the apparatus from Picard,
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and, in totally spent relief, literally sags against
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one of the command chairs. The others breathe a
|
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collective sigh of relief.
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55
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thru OMITTED
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60
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61 EXT. KAMIN COURTYARD - DAY
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A lovely, intelligent-eyed girl, MERIBOR, (age
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sixteen, so another ten years have passed) kneels
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using a portable core sample-extraction device. Having
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|
taken a core sample, she'll now read it as the device
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|
measures its chemical content.
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PICARD (o.c.)
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Meribor... ?
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She looks around and up. She has a great grin,
|
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reminiscent of her mother's.
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MERIBOR
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Happy day, father...
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62 INCLUDING PICARD
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He has just come from the house. We realize only
|
|
slowly, as he grows nearer, that this is a Picard who
|
|
-- despite his continued physical fitness -- is now
|
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about seventy years old.
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PICARD
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That's my hobby; find your own.
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MERIBOR
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You're the one who taught me.
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Don't complain if you turned me
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into a scientist.
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|
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PICARD
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|
And what has the scientist been
|
|
up to today?
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MERIBOR
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|
Analyzing soil samples.
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(beat)
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There's not even any anerobic
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bacteria. The soil is dead.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT THREE 37.
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62 CONTINUED:
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She looks at him with grave, lovely eyes.
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MERIBOR
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This isn't just a long drought,
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|
is it?
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(no response)
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I have entries in my log that go
|
|
back ten years. You have data
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|
that precedes that by fifteen
|
|
years. You've reached the same
|
|
conclusion, I know you have.
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|
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Picard regards her... a loving father who would rather
|
|
protect his daughter from the awareness of dire things.
|
|
The result is a bit terse and testy.
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|
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PICARD
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|
I haven't reached any conclusion.
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|
A good scientist doesn't function
|
|
by conjecture.
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MERIBOR
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|
(unfazed)
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|
A good scientist functions by
|
|
hypothesizing and then proving
|
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or disproving that hypothesis.
|
|
That's what I've done.
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PICARD
|
|
(beat)
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|
Tell me... why don't you spend
|
|
more time with that young fellow
|
|
Dannick?
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|
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|
MERIBOR
|
|
You're changing the subject.
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|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'm not; I'm hypothesizing that
|
|
he's in love with you.
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|
|
|
MERIBOR
|
|
You've taught me to pursue the
|
|
truth -- no matter how painful
|
|
it might be. It's too late to
|
|
back off from that.
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|
|
|
She rises, collecting her instruments.
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|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT THREE 38.
|
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|
|
62 CONTINUED: (2)
|
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|
|
MERIBOR
|
|
I've analyzed the rings in old
|
|
trees. I've examined rock strata
|
|
to correlate evidence of climactic
|
|
changes over the centuries.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Father -- this planet is dying.
|
|
|
|
He looks at her with a mixture of anguish and
|
|
adoration.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Perhaps I should have filled your
|
|
head with trivial concerns...
|
|
games and toys and clothes...
|
|
|
|
She smiles gently at him.
|
|
|
|
MERIBOR
|
|
I don't think you mean that.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
No... but it saddens me to see
|
|
you bear the burden of knowing
|
|
things... things you can't change.
|
|
|
|
MERIBOR
|
|
It's no more a burden than you
|
|
bear.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
But I'm not sixteen. With my life
|
|
ahead of me.
|
|
|
|
A beat, and then, pensively --
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT THREE 39.
|
|
|
|
62 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
MERIBOR
|
|
Father? I think I should marry
|
|
Dannick sooner rather than
|
|
later... don't you?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I can only say...
|
|
(Beat)
|
|
... Live now, Meribor. Always make
|
|
"now" the most precious time.
|
|
"Now" will not come again.
|
|
|
|
MERIBOR
|
|
I love you, father.
|
|
|
|
She puts her arm around his waist, and he puts his
|
|
around her shoulder. They walk like that into the
|
|
house.
|
|
|
|
63 INT. MAIN BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Beverly and one of the medical team working over
|
|
Picard, with Riker watching from behind them; Geordi at
|
|
an aft science station; Data and Worf at stations.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Vital signs are holding... he's
|
|
been stable ever since the beam
|
|
was restored.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I don't know what more to do for
|
|
him.
|
|
|
|
Riker takes a few steps toward the viewscreen, staring
|
|
at the alien probe in frustration.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Commander, we're starting to
|
|
receive telemetry from the probe
|
|
we launched.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT THREE 40.
|
|
|
|
63 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Go ahead.
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
(off console)
|
|
We've charted the alien probe's
|
|
radiation trail for just over
|
|
one light year.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Can you extrapolate a point of
|
|
origin?
|
|
|
|
GEORDI
|
|
Our best guess would be a star
|
|
system in the Silarian sector...
|
|
Kataan.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Kataan... I've never heard of it.
|
|
Data... ?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
It is an unmapped system of six
|
|
planets.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Any of them inhabited?
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
Not any longer, sir. The star
|
|
went nova. All life in the
|
|
system was destroyed
|
|
approximately one thousand years
|
|
ago.
|
|
|
|
HOLD on Riker's look, until we...
|
|
|
|
64
|
|
thru OMITTED
|
|
65
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT THREE
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT FOUR 41.
|
|
|
|
ACT FOUR
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
66 EXT. TOWN SQUARE - NIGHT - ON TREE
|
|
|
|
Reestablishing. The tree, though thirty-two years old,
|
|
is now dead.
|
|
|
|
67 EXT. KAMIN COURTYARD - NIGHT
|
|
|
|
Ten years have passed since we saw Picard last. He
|
|
is peering through his telescope, occasionally entering
|
|
data in his journal. Eline emerges from the house.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I put your shoes away for you
|
|
again.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Ah. Thank you, dear.
|
|
|
|
She moves toward him, and as he turns away to enter
|
|
notes, she peers through the telescope.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I've been looking through this
|
|
thing off and on for almost thirty
|
|
years... and I still can't see
|
|
what you and Meribor find so
|
|
fascinating.
|
|
|
|
He moves back toward her.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Fine. Then maybe you'll sit down
|
|
and rest the way you're supposed
|
|
to.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(relinquishing the
|
|
telescope)
|
|
You treat me like some frail
|
|
flower. People have surgery all
|
|
the time.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT FOUR 42.
|
|
|
|
67 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
At this moment, the sound of a flute being played in
|
|
the house draws Picard's look. He shakes his head a
|
|
little, moves again to his telescope. Eline sees the
|
|
reaction.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
He loves playing. And he's very
|
|
good at it, you know.
|
|
|
|
There is a hint of frustration in Picard's voice as he
|
|
discusses his son.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
He loves doing a lot of things
|
|
-- too many. One week he wants
|
|
to be a botanist, the next week
|
|
a sculptor. I wish he could find
|
|
some focus in his life.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
I think he has.
|
|
|
|
He looks at her, surprised and curious.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Maybe you should talk to him.
|
|
|
|
Picard realizes something is going on.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(calling)
|
|
Batai?
|
|
|
|
The MUSIC abruptly stops, and YOUNG BATAI, twenty,
|
|
emerges from the house, carrying a flute.
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI
|
|
Father... ?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I get the feeling from your mother
|
|
that you have something to tell
|
|
me.
|
|
|
|
Mother and son exchange quick glances.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FOUR 43.
|
|
|
|
67 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI
|
|
Yes. I was waiting for the right
|
|
moment... but that won't ever
|
|
come.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
I'm leaving school.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Leaving school -- ? No, you're
|
|
not --
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI
|
|
I want to concentrate on my music.
|
|
It's what I care about.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Last year, all you cared about
|
|
was mathematics. A year before
|
|
that it was botany. Now --
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI
|
|
But through it all there was my
|
|
music. I think you know that,
|
|
father...
|
|
(beat)
|
|
This is the life I want.
|
|
|
|
Picard looks at him... realizing that children will
|
|
go their own way, regardless.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
We'll... we'll discuss it.
|
|
|
|
Young Batai smiles, suspecting acquiescence.
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI
|
|
Thank you, father.
|
|
|
|
And he bounds back into the house. Picard picks up
|
|
his journal, leafs through it pensively.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Even after all these years... you
|
|
have the ability to surprise me.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
If music is what he wants... why
|
|
should I stand in his way?
|
|
(beat)
|
|
Who knows how much time he'll
|
|
have to follow any dream.
|
|
|
|
Eline watches as he flips through his journal.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/03/92 - ACT FOUR 44.
|
|
|
|
67 CONTINUED: (3)
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Are you still planning to talk
|
|
to the Administrator tomorrow?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Yes.
|
|
(beat)
|
|
It's possible he'll dismiss me
|
|
from the Council.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Unless, of course, you keep quiet.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
The evidence is too pronounced.
|
|
I can't stay silent.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(gentle smile)
|
|
What a surprise.
|
|
|
|
68
|
|
thru OMITTED
|
|
69
|
|
|
|
70 EXT. TOWN SQUARE - NEXT DAY
|
|
|
|
Picard and the Administrator -- now having aged by
|
|
twenty-seven years -- are in the square. Although some
|
|
townspeople are seen in the B.G., they are alone.
|
|
Picard carries his journal.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/03/92 - ACT FOUR 45.
|
|
|
|
70 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Kamin, what do you hope to
|
|
accomplish? Spreading rumors that
|
|
the planet is doomed... there
|
|
could be chaos.
|
|
|
|
During the next, their voices rise slightly, each
|
|
topping the other.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(brandishing journal)
|
|
The facts are here. At least show
|
|
them to someone who will recognize
|
|
what they mean.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
I won't be a party to your making
|
|
trouble --
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
If you won't take them, I most
|
|
certainly will.
|
|
|
|
The Administrator suddenly realizes that they are
|
|
speaking loudly, and have drawn a few curious looks.
|
|
He lifts a warning hand to Picard, glances around,
|
|
then, casually, begins to walk. Picard falls in line
|
|
with him.
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
(quietly)
|
|
Your observations... your
|
|
findings... our scientists reached
|
|
those same conclusions two years
|
|
ago.
|
|
|
|
Picard stares at him.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FOUR 46.
|
|
|
|
70 CONTINUED: (2)
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Well, what did you expect us to
|
|
do? Make it public? Can you
|
|
imagine the effect... ?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Surely the technology exists to
|
|
save something of this world...
|
|
perhaps some people could be
|
|
evacuated...
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Evacuated to where? Our
|
|
technology is limited. We're just
|
|
beginning to launch small
|
|
missiles...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
A collection of genetic samples,
|
|
then -- something, anything --
|
|
you can't just let this
|
|
civilization die --
|
|
|
|
ADMINISTRATOR
|
|
Enough!
|
|
(beat; defeated)
|
|
There is a plan in the works. I
|
|
can't tell you more than that.
|
|
|
|
And before Picard can reply --
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI (o.c.)
|
|
Father!
|
|
|
|
71 INCLUDING YOUNG BATAI
|
|
|
|
He comes barreling toward them, out of breath, his face
|
|
pale. Picard moves toward him.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
What is it -- ?
|
|
|
|
YOUNG BATAI
|
|
It's mother. Hurry.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/03/92 - ACT FOUR 47.
|
|
|
|
72 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
73 INT. KAMIN MAIN ROOM - MINUTES LATER
|
|
|
|
As Picard and Young Batai hurry in, a grim-faced Doctor
|
|
is just rising from his inspection of Eline, who lies
|
|
pale and blanket-covered on the chair. Picard goes
|
|
to her.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Doctor -- ?
|
|
|
|
But the man simply shakes his head sadly.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
(wry)
|
|
You see... I'll go to any
|
|
lengths... to get your attention.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(in kind)
|
|
You always had a flair for the
|
|
dramatic...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Doctor... Batai... leave us alone
|
|
for a moment. I want to talk to
|
|
my husband.
|
|
|
|
As Young Batai and the Doctor EXIT:
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Did the Administrator look at your
|
|
evidence?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
He didn't have to. They already
|
|
know.
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
So he didn't throw you off the
|
|
Council...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(small smile)
|
|
No...
|
|
|
|
She reaches up and touches his cheek lightly.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/03/92 - ACT FOUR 48.
|
|
|
|
73 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Remember -- put your shoes away.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I will.
|
|
|
|
And, without any indication that it's happening, Eline
|
|
is dead. Picard looks down at her for a long beat.
|
|
Then he buries his head in the folds of her blanket.
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
END OF ACT FOUR
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FIVE 49.
|
|
|
|
ACT FIVE
|
|
|
|
FADE IN:
|
|
|
|
74 INT. MAIN BRIDGE
|
|
|
|
Picard, and all others, as we last saw them (with
|
|
Beverly moving between her equipment and her
|
|
patient) ...
|
|
|
|
74A ON PICARD
|
|
|
|
Still unconscious, breathing evenly... his features
|
|
composed and even.
|
|
|
|
74B ANGLE - RIKER (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
A picture of frustration, pacing, staring out at the
|
|
alien probe, stymied. Ogawa is studying the medical
|
|
monitors.
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
Doctor...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
What is it?
|
|
|
|
OGAWA
|
|
I'm not sure. He's showing
|
|
physiological alterations... His
|
|
systemic readings are changing...
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
(moving to monitor)
|
|
So are his respiratory functions.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Is he in danger?
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
I don't know... I don't understand
|
|
what's happening. The changes
|
|
are subtle, but...
|
|
|
|
A beat as she looks up at him.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FIVE 50.
|
|
|
|
74B CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
... If I didn't know better, I'd
|
|
say these are the metabolic rates
|
|
of an eighty-year-old man.
|
|
|
|
Off the look shared by Riker and Beverly...
|
|
|
|
75 INT. KAMIN MAIN ROOM - DAY
|
|
|
|
An eighty-five-year-old Picard (somewhat frail,
|
|
bespectacled and slightly stooped) is on his hands and
|
|
knees at the moment, playfully "chasing" a giggling
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six year old boy, KAMIE, around the large chair. Kamie
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is playing keep-away with Picard's old flute. Picard
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"hides" behind the chair; "scares" Kamie, who squeals
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with delight as Picard catches him by the ankle, and
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moves to begin tickling the boy.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/03/92 - ACT FIVE 51.
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76 INCLUDING MERIBOR
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who, now in her mid-thirties, enters from the front
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door to see the goings-on. She is wearing a
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wide-brimmed hat.
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MERIBOR
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Some children are certainly making
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a lot of noise in here.
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PICARD
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You shouldn't be out there for
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so long. It's damaging, you know
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that.
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MERIBOR
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I'm wearing plenty of your skin
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protector.
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PICARD
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Mmnph.
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(to Kamie)
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Do you wear your skin protector
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outdoors, young man?
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Picard tickles him again, and the boy's only answer
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is another spurt of giggling.
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77 INCLUDING YOUNG BATAI
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as he ENTERS. He's now about thirty, and he wears a
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wide-brimmed hat, too.
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YOUNG BATAI
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Happy day, everybody! It's time
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to go see the launching.
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PICARD
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What "launching"? What's he
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talking about?
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MERIBOR
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They're sending up a missile,
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father. We're going to watch it.
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/03/92 - ACT FIVE 52.
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77 CONTINUED:
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PICARD
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Are we, indeed. I'm not going
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anywhere to watch anything.
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Meribor makes the mistake of moving to help her father
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off his knees. Picard, crustily independent, wrenches
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his arm away from her hand, and will make it (a bit
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creakily) to his feet on his own -- as Meribor smiles her
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affectionate understanding. Young Batai takes his
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nephew's hand, and will lead him out after grabbing a
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hat for him, too.
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YOUNG BATAI
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Come on, Kamie; let's go see the
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launching.
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As Young Batai and Kamie disappear:
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PICARD
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(looking after them)
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Breaks my heart to look at him...
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - 3/24/92 - ACT FIVE 53.
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77 CONTINUED: (2)
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MERIBOR
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Who?
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PICARD
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My grandson. Breaks my heart...
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he deserves a full rich life, and
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he's not going to get one.
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Meribor collects a hat for herself and for Picard; she
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puts her own on.
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MERIBOR
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He's my child, and I tell you he
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is getting one. I wish it could
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be longer, but it's as full and
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rich as we can possibly make
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it.
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She turns to him, finds him staring at her, as though
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looking at her when she was born. She gives him a
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smile, puts his hat on his head, and takes his hand.
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MERIBOR
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Please come, father.
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|
As she leads him out:
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PICARD
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Why didn't I hear anything about
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a launching?
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78 OMITTED
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79 EXT. TOWN SQUARE - DAY
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Picard and Meribor walk together toward a group which
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|
has collected in the square, all looking toward the sky
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|
in one direction.
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|
PICARD
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|
Did everyone know about this
|
|
except me?
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|
He sits down on a bench.
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PICARD
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|
I can see all right from here.
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She sits next to him. A beat, and then --
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STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 4/02/92 - ACT FIVE 54.
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79 CONTINUED:
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PICARD
|
|
You go on with the others. Go
|
|
hold onto my grandson, and watch
|
|
the damned thing go up... for all
|
|
the good it'll do. What is it
|
|
they're launching?
|
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|
Meribor turns to him. There is a knowing look in her
|
|
eyes.
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MERIBOR
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|
You know about it, father.
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|
You've already seen it.
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|
PICARD
|
|
Seen it? What are you talking
|
|
about? I haven't seen any
|
|
missile.
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|
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|
BATAI (o.s.)
|
|
Yes, you have, old friend...
|
|
Don't you remember?
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80 CLOSE ON PICARD
|
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|
looking up, and off, in a different direction from that
|
|
of the townspeople.
|
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|
PICARD
|
|
(in disbelief)
|
|
Batai?
|
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|
81 ANGLE ON BATAI
|
|
|
|
who approaches, looking as he did those many years ago.
|
|
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|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/27/93 - ACT FIVE 55.
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|
81 CONTINUED:
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|
BATAI
|
|
You saw it... just before you came
|
|
here.
|
|
|
|
He moves toward Picard, smiling.
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|
|
|
BATAI
|
|
We hoped our probe would encounter
|
|
someone in the future -- someone
|
|
who could be a teacher... who
|
|
could tell others about us.
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|
82 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
83 FAVORING PICARD
|
|
|
|
as he digests these last words. Through the memories
|
|
of thirty years, he struggles to comprehend.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
A probe... that encounters
|
|
someone...
|
|
|
|
The mists of recollection begin to part...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
... someone in the future...
|
|
(realizing)
|
|
... it's me, isn't it? I'm the
|
|
someone...
|
|
|
|
It becomes clearer and clearer now.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
I'm the one it finds... that's
|
|
what this launching is -- a probe
|
|
that finds me... in the future...
|
|
|
|
ELINE (o.s.)
|
|
Yes, my love...
|
|
|
|
Picard turns to see --
|
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|
84 ANGLE ON ELINE
|
|
|
|
who approaches. She is the Eline from Act Two, when he
|
|
made his commitment to her.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Eline...
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
The rest of us have been gone for
|
|
a thousand years...
|
|
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|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FIVE 56.
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|
85 OMITTED
|
|
|
|
86 ANOTHER ANGLE
|
|
|
|
Eline and Meribor stand together in their equally
|
|
loving farewell to Picard -- and will be joined not
|
|
only by Batai, but by Young Batai and Several Townfolk
|
|
-- who collect before Picard, during:
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
If you remember what we were, and
|
|
how we lived... then we'll have
|
|
found life again.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Eline...
|
|
|
|
He starts to reach out toward her -- when he hears the
|
|
deep (far o.s.) RUMBLE & ROAR which now takes his
|
|
attention. All the others continue looking at
|
|
Picard... Only he looks off, to see -- and the RUMBLE
|
|
& ROAR continues thru into:
|
|
|
|
86A MISSILE CONTRAIL AGAINST SKY (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
We see the glowing POINT of the missile, followed by
|
|
the vapor trail against the sky. The RUMBLE and ROAR
|
|
begins to die out.
|
|
|
|
86B CLOSE REACTION - PICARD
|
|
|
|
He's realized what that contrail is; what it
|
|
represents.
|
|
|
|
86C ON PICARD AND ELINE
|
|
|
|
ELINE
|
|
Now we live. In you. Tell them
|
|
of us... my darling...
|
|
|
|
87 INT. MAIN BRIDGE - CLOSE ON PICARD'S FACE
|
|
|
|
as he stirs slightly.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY (o.s.)
|
|
Something's happening...
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FIVE 57.
|
|
|
|
88 ANGLE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
Picard has begun to regain consciousness. Beverly's
|
|
working; Riker's standing by.
|
|
|
|
DATA
|
|
The nucleonic beam has ceased,
|
|
Commander. The probe has shut
|
|
down.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
His cerebral functions are
|
|
stabilizing.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Mister Worf, put a tractor beam
|
|
on the probe. I want it in
|
|
shuttlebay two for examination.
|
|
|
|
WORF
|
|
Yes, Commander.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(very weak)
|
|
What...
|
|
|
|
He struggles upright.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Please, Captain... don't get up
|
|
too quickly...
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
How long? How long have I been...
|
|
like this?
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
At least twenty, maybe twenty-five
|
|
minutes.
|
|
|
|
In typical fashion, Picard makes every effort to sit
|
|
up; to grasp his surroundings and gauge his acuity.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
(lost)
|
|
Twenty-five minutes?
|
|
|
|
Picard's been away for over thirty years. He's groggy,
|
|
trying to reorient himself to this reality after a
|
|
lifetime's journey.
|
|
|
|
BEVERLY
|
|
Captain, I need you in sickbay
|
|
now. I want to run a full
|
|
diagnostic.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FIVE 57A.
|
|
|
|
88 CONTINUED:
|
|
|
|
Picard now gets to his feet... takes a second to
|
|
realize that he's no longer the old man he's just
|
|
been... no longer need walk stooped, or unsteady.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Very well, Doctor. But as soon
|
|
as you're done... I have a great
|
|
deal to tell you.
|
|
|
|
He smiles and the others looks puzzled as --
|
|
|
|
89
|
|
thru OMITTED
|
|
90
|
|
|
|
91 INT. PICARD'S QUARTERS
|
|
|
|
Picard is alone, walking about his quarters as though
|
|
reaquainting himself with these surroundings. The
|
|
door CHIMES.
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Come.
|
|
|
|
The doors open and Riker ENTERS, carrying a metal box.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
Hello, sir. Feeling better?
|
|
|
|
PICARD
|
|
Yes, thank you... but I find I'm
|
|
having to remind myself that this
|
|
--
|
|
(gesturing)
|
|
-- is really my home.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
We were able to open the probe
|
|
and examine it. Whatever it was
|
|
that locked onto you must have
|
|
been self-terminating. It isn't
|
|
functional any longer.
|
|
|
|
He holds out the box to Picard.
|
|
|
|
RIKER
|
|
We found this inside.
|
|
|
|
He hands the box to Picard, who takes it and opens it.
|
|
|
|
91A INSERT - THE BOX
|
|
|
|
Inside, rests Picard's old flute.
|
|
|
|
STAR TREK: "The Inner Light" - REV. 3/26/92 - ACT FIVE 57B.
|
|
|
|
91B BACK TO SCENE
|
|
|
|
as he lifts it from the box; nods his thanks to
|
|
Riker, who, understanding that this is not a moment
|
|
for words, acknowledges silently -- and EXITS.
|
|
|
|
Picard carries the flute to a chair, and, facing away
|
|
from CAMERA, begins playing the now familiar lullaby.
|
|
The flute music continues into:
|
|
|
|
92 EXT. SPACE - THE ENTERPRISE (OPTICAL)
|
|
|
|
For a long beat, while the ship travels at impulse and
|
|
end credits appear, we continue to hear the same, sweet
|
|
lullaby.
|
|
|
|
FADE OUT.
|
|
|
|
END OF ACT FIVE
|
|
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|
THE END
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