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may elevate them to the status of martyrs.

Why did you tell them where to find us?

With all respect, lieutenant, there are people to do that job now.

You claim to be an advanced society, and yet you resort to executions

and headed by a female they refer to as the Elected One.

You have an appointment in your cabin, captain, with your bed.

Searching the galaxy for survivors seems a petty task

Lieutenant Yar to Enterprise.

I realize that, Mr. Data.

would be a violation of several Starfleet regulations,

when we bumped into your son at the holodeck.

La Forge to Engineering. Lieutenant Wong knows that system.

Its continuing mission: to explore strange new worlds,

This virus is totally out of control here.

Is that the civilized word for murder on this world?

and see that they were reunited with their families.

they accepted our hospitality quickly enough.

BEATA: What a refreshing change to be with a man

A justified precaution, counselor.

- ls this area secure? Can we talk? - Yes.

- Should l notify the away team? - Make it so.

when they come back for giving us this time.

It's good to be back.

- Thank you, sir. - Open hailing frequencies.

RAMSEY: Five months in a rescue pod no bigger than this room

Perhaps, Data, perhaps.

Ah-- Forty-seven, sir.

I had to make sure you weren't here to fuel their struggle.

- ls that an order, doctor? - Yes.

And once inside the body becomes that damn virus.

it is the men who are the fortunate ones,

As you can see, we are not without compassion.

while you conduct our search.

I gotta say, it's, uh, kind of sexy.

The execution of Mr. Ramsey and his followers

Doctor Crusher feels the virus will undoubtedly run unchecked

We wish you well, Mr. Ramsey.

but that does not mean death to the issues

Yes. All of them.

on the away team's comportment, Number One.

around whom others who shared their views could gather.