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031 - Dead Stop |
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In questo episodio... Note Technobabble Versione italiana Premi Citazioni |
Specie |
Tarkaleani Tellariti |
Pianeti |
Tessik Prime |
Navigazione |
Jupiter |
Sezione medica |
Febbre rigeliana |
Quante volte... |
Un marinaio viene rapito,
arrestato o processato? Vediamo il duplicato di un personaggio? |
SEQ | 30 | |
UPN | 09.10.2002 | |
L7 | 03.10.2004 | |
STO | Mike Sussman Phyllis Strong |
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REG | Roxann Dawson | |
MUS | Dennis McCarthy | |
GUS | Voce del computer | Roxann Dawson |
IT | Sosta forzata | |
BR | Ponto Morto | |
RIP | Dal 9 al 20 agosto Alcune scene aggiuntive sono state girate il 19 settembre 2002 |
Aprile 2152: L'Enterprise, danneggiata dall'incidente con il campo minato romulano, è costretta a cercare aiuto per riparare la nave. Una trasmissione proveniente da un vascello tellarite li mette in rotta per una stazione spaziale di riparazione aliena completamente automatizzata dove i servizi vengono resi ad un prezzo molto alto.
Archer: It's incredible we're still in one piece!
Trip: If that mine had hit another meter to the left...
Archer: We've answered enough calls for help over the past year: it's time someone return the favor.
Reed: You're killing me! Ah!
Phlox: Push, lieutenant! Two more seconds... and... rest.
Reed: It can't be ethical to cause a patient this much pain!!!
Phlox: It's unethical to harm a patient, I can inflict as much
pain as I like.
Phlox: A positive attitude is vital to the healing process: the more you complain, the longer your recovery is likely to take.
Phlox: Your wound might heal faster, if you'd allow me to apply a few
more Regulan bloodworms.
Reed: Oh, you're not putting any more of those things inside my leg! You
still haven't found the last one!
Phlox: He'll come out of its own... eventually.
Archer: What do you know about these Tellarites?
T'Pol: They're not the most agreeable species, but they're usually
trustworthy.
T'Pol: It appears an invitation's been extended.
Archer: They need to work a little on their hospitality!
Archer: Anything else?
T'Pol: If I may make an observation...
Archer: Go ahead!
T'Pol: You seem troubled.
Archer: Guess I need to do a better job at repressing my emotions.
Reed: Are you sure this thing knows what it's doing?
Phlox: That's the third time you've asked!
Reed: You didn't answer me the first two times!
T'Pol: Don't you find that a little suspicious?
Archer: I know you don't... put a lot of faith in your feelings, but... I've
learned to trust mine. Something doesn't smell right.
Trip: A machine capable of billions of calculations every nanosecond and
it can fit the size of proverbial breadbox... I'd love to take a look at that!
Trip: We're explorers, where's your spirit of adventure?
Reed: I left it in a Romulan minefield.
Phlox: He's dead, Captain.
Phlox: It's a nearly perfect replica. I've never seen a life form duplicated in such extraordinary detail, from its... epidermis down to its... cellular proteins. This is remarkable work!
Trip: On my world we have an expression: «Customers are always right!». Maybe you should make that part of your program.
Archer: You look pretty good for a dead guy!