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Okay, Mom, we're ready.
No, he has to get past brave.
Space, the final frontier.
Data, can you determine for certain
- Jeremy, come here. - Lieutenant Worf, it's all right.
She needs the transporter to get the boy back.
We'll try and put an end to this from here.
He is alone now in your world.
He can't answer that.
That is an essential part of what makes us what we are.
I'm here to care for him. He needs me.
We had completed our investigation of the third tunnel.
There has been an accident.
Lieutenant Worf, did they tell you? It was a mistake.
Jeremy.
But it's not real.
Understood.
Our scans indicated no weapons or traps of any kind.
Go away, go away, go away.
Beam them straight to Sickbay. Dr. Crusher, incoming wounded.
Its continuing mission: to explore strange new worlds,
When he touches it, it will strike out in many directions, including yours.
I can provide him an existence where he will feel no pain, no anguish.
that a parent is never coming home again?
Do you ever think about him, Mom?
Why? Why weren't you the one who died?
Data, is this possibly related to the energy fields on the planet?