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038 - The Catwalk |
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In questo episodio... Note 47 Blooper YATI Versione italiana Citazioni |
Specie |
Takrit |
Astronavi |
T'Plah |
Navigazione |
Tempesta neutronica |
Giochi |
Poker |
SEQ | 38 | |
UPN | 18.12.2002 | |
L7 | 31.10.2004 | |
STO | Mike Sussman Phyllis Strong |
|
REG | Michael Laurence Vejar | |
MUS | Jay Chattaway | |
GUS | Tagrim | Scott Burkholder |
Renth | Zach Grenier | |
Guri | Aaron Lustig | |
Tenente Palanti | Brian Cousins | |
Marinaio | Elizabeth Magness | |
Capitano alieno | Danny Goldring | |
Membro dell'equipaggio takrit | Sean Smith | |
IT | La passerella | |
BR | A Passarela | |
RIP | Iniziate il 22 novembre 2002 |
18 Settembre 2152: L'Enterprise riceve a bordo tre alieni che avvertono l'equipaggio dell'approssimarsi di una tempesta neutronica. Essendo impossibilitati ad aggirarla, l'unico modo per salvare l'equipaggio è quello di rifugiarsi nella parte della nave più resistente alle radiazioni neutroniche: le condutture di manutenzione delle gondole a curvatura.
T'Pol: You're behind schedule, do you need help?
Phlox: I understand you evaluated fifteen cubic meters for medical
supplies?
T'Pol: That's correct.
Phlox: That means there's not enough room for two thirds of these cages.
T'Pol: Perhaps some of your creatures could share.
Phlox: They'll eat each other. They're vital to my work and for the
health of this crew. I'm not costumed to making unemotional appeals. Please,
don't ask me to choose between them.
T'Pol: All right. Twenty cubic metres.
Phlox: My adotion slug will thank you. [T:07:38]
Tucker: Maybe we should open a window!
Mayweather: Eh, you think it's stuffy now, wait 'till we get 83 people in
here...
Tucker: Don't forget Porthos and all the Doctor's animals.
Tucker: I'm, uh... I'm afraid these aren't first-class accommodations.
Archer: Have you done a head count?
Tucker: The entire crew is accounted for, including one quadruped.
Archer: All hands, this is the Captain. This catwalk is going to be our home for a while, a week, maybe more. You may not be comfortable, but you'll be alive. We're the best crewmen in the Fleet and the stunniest ship. I'll promise you: we'll get through this. [T:12:16]
Archer: How're you holding up?
Sato: Pretty well, Sir. A few days in this place should cure anyone of
claustrophobia.
Sato: You're the Captain. Can you order the storm to calm down a
little?
Archer: I'll see what I can do. [T:15:16]
Archer: You know, there's a bright side of all of this.
T'Pol: Really?
Archer: It's bringing the crew closer together. If you forget about the
storm outside this is almost like we're all on a camping trip.
T'Pol: Perhaps we can sing a few songs later. [T:19.42]
Phlox: This wouldn't have anything to do with... gastro-intestinal
distress?
Reed: Is it that obvious?
Phlox: Not at all. There's a notation on your medical file, something
about, uh... an unfortunate incident during zero-G training?
Reed: Eah, the EV simulator at Lunaport, or, as Starfleet trainees call
it, the Vomitorium.
Archer: I could see about... moving some of this to the aft section.
Phlox: Nonsense! I have... plenty of room! I find the close quarters
rather comforting, reminds me of home.
Archer: I didn't realize space was at a premium on Denobula.
Phlox: Twelve billion people sharing one continent...
Archer: There's a lot more to this people than just their names. It
would be good for you to fraternize, a little.
T'Pol: Is that an order?
Archer: Does that have to be?
T'Pol: I'm not skilled at fraternizing.
Archer: Use the chance to learn. [T:20:33]