All language subtitles for Star Trek Enterprise S02E013

Trip:
Chief engineer's log, supplemental.

This turned out to be the perfect spot
to test the autopilot upgrades.

The gas giant has dozens of moons.

It's like a gravitational Jigsaw puzzle.

Watch out, Travis.

These modifications are working
so well,

pretty soon we won't need pilots
anymore.

Archer: Archer to shuttlepod 1.

Captain?

Archer: It looks like you're about to
have some company, trip.

Sensors are picking up
a small vessel...

Say again, captain.
I'm picking up a lot of interference.

Archer: There's a small vessel
approaching your position...

This is commander Charles Tucker.

Tucker to enterprise. Mayday.

I'm losing power. Mayday.

If you can hear me, I'm making an
emergency landing, thrusters only.

I take it back, Travis. I could use a
flesh and blood pilot right about now.

Enterprise to shuttlepod 1.

Commander Tucker,
do you read me?

Malcolm?

I detected weapons fire
and then both ships just disappeared.

Last known position?

Approximately 50,000 kilometers,
bearing 003,

Mark 27, I think.

I can't be more specific.
It's the damned interference.

Many of these moons
have atmospheres

that contain selenium isotopes.

That's most likely
what's affecting our sensors.

Trip's a good pilot.
If he was near one of those moons,

he most likely set down on it.
How many are there?

Sixty—two.

Then we'd better start looking.

- Travis?
- Aye, sir.

We'll scan every moon,
even if we have to do it with binoculars.

Keep hailing him.

Chief engineer's log, supplemental.

For the record,

I was attacked by a small craft.

I don't know what I did
to provoke him.

Something in this moon's atmosphere
neutralized my engines.

I was forced to make
an emergency landing.

Looks like I took some damage
on impact.

Main power is still off-line.

I don't think I'll be flying out of here.

First things first.

I'll try and get
the transceiver working.

Contact enterprise.

Damn it.

Son of a bitch stole my transceiver.

- Who are they?
- An arkonian military vessel.

- You've dealt with them?
- No. But I'm aware of their reputation.

If we're in their territory, we should
proceed with extreme caution.

They're hailing us.

You're on an unauthorized course.

- Leave immediately.
- And you are?

Captain khata'n zshaar.

I have orders to destroy any vessel
that violates our territory.

I'm captain Jonathan Archer
of the starship enterprise.

We weren't aware that this system
was claimed by anyone.

Why is there a vulcan
on your bridge?

Sub-commander t'pol
is my science officer.

Turn your ship around.

A member of my crew is missing.

We believe he exchanged
weapons fire with a small vessel.

Was it one of yours?

We sent a patrol ship
to intercept your shuttle.

We have also lost contact.

Then maybe we can look for them
together.

Once we've recovered our crewman,
we'll be more than happy to leave.

If your shuttle did encounter
my patrol ship,

your crewman is already dead.

Either way, we're not going anywhere
until we know what happened.

Now it seems to me
we have a similar problem.

Two missing people and 62 moons.

It'll go a lot faster if we use both
our ships to coordinate the search.

The sooner we get started,
the sooner we'll be out of your territory.

It's him.

I recognize his shuttlecraft.

And he seems about as bad off
as I am.

Whatever knocked out my engines
probably did the same to his.

If I'd brought a universal translator,
I'd be able to explain to this guy

that I'm just trying to get out of here
like he is.

One piece of good news.

It's starting to warm up a little.

Dawn is coming.

Trip: I'm coming out now.

I know you don't understand me.

Please, don't fire.

I want to talk.

I'm not armed. I won't hurt you.

We need to talk. You have something
that belongs to me.

I want it back.

If you understand anything
that I'm saying to you,

I want you to listen very,
very closely.

Mary had a little lamb

with fleece as white as snow

and everywhere that Mary went
the lamb was sure to go

Now, maybe we can
introduce ourselves.

Nice to meet you too.

I don't wanna hurt you.

I just want my transceiver back.

I'm not good until I've had my coffee.

You wouldn't have
a universal translator on you?

I don't understand a word
you're saying!

I can't make it work. It's broken.

You know, broken.

I was trying to make repairs
when you stole it.

Kush'ka...

What?

Kush'ka...

You want me to fix your transceiver?

Is that a yes or a no?

- Kush'ka.
- Kush'ka to you too.

You kill me and I can't fix anything.

You're gonna have to untie me.

I need my hands.

I try anything, I'm a dead man.

I get the message.

- Any progress?
- We searched five of the moons.

No sign of commander Tucker
or the arkonian ship.

And the arkonians?

It appears they've made
no progress either.

They're continuing to search
the moons they agreed to.

This is their territory.

They could have called for more ships
to help search.

I'm afraid they don't trust us.

- Primarily because I'm a vulcan.
- What's the bad blood?

We made first contact
nearly a hundred years ago,

not long after the
arkonians developed warp drive.

But from the beginning,
our relations were difficult.

Your people accepted
vulcan guidance,

opened diplomatic
and cultural exchanges.

The arkonians were suspicious
and deceitful.

Eventually, the high command
withdrew its contingent.

Well, maybe we'll have better luck
with them.

- It doesn't appear promising.
- They agreed to work with us.

For now.

I'd advise you to remain cautious.

Arkonians are unpredictable.
They're prone to hostility.

I'll keep that in mind.

Let me know
when we reach the next moon.

Damn it.

Damn it.

Well, looks like we've made
some headway

in our first contact between humans
and, um,

whatever you are.

Unfortunately,
your first word is something

you wouldn't wanna use
in polite company.

Damn it.

I'm trip.

Trip.

Trip.

Great. Now that we've been
properly introduced,

how about some water, zho'kaan?
It's getting kind of hot.

Thirsty, you know.

Trip.

What the hell is that?

Sorry.

I have water in my shuttle.

Water. Something I can drink.

Trip.

There's a medkit in my shuttlepod.

What the hell are you doing?
Are you crazy?

That was quite a trick.

All right, all right.

I can't fix this thing. It's a lost cause.

Now, maybe if you vomit on it,
it'll fix itself.

Come over here,
I want you to see this.

Here.

Come here.

It's like talking to Porthos.

I tried bypassing the induction coil
but it didn't work.

In here.

I can't fix this.
I need to get back to my ship.

My ship.

Now pick them up.

Pick them up.

Same to you.

Now let's get going.

- What have you got?
- See for yourself.

I'll need a little help here.

It's a thermal-kinetic analysis
of the moons.

Each of them undergoes
extreme temperature variations

during their orbits.

Go on.

At night, it can drop to five
or even ten degrees below zero.

Doesn't sound so bad.

During the day, the temperature
can rise to as high as 170 degrees.

We better hope trip landed
on the night side.

And that we find him
before the sun rises.

Don't give me that look.
You started this.

You want some food?

Nohkto.

I couldn't agree more.

V'dhoze.

You want food

from your ship?

"V'dhoze."

That means food?

Ship.

Ship.

Sorry.

But breakfast is gonna have to wait.

I've figured out a way
to get us out of here.

I got a pretty good look at
your com configuration back there.

I think I can cannibalize
the power supply from your transceiver

and use it to get mine working.

Maybe get a message off.

Trip: Got it.

Almost there.

I think this is gonna work.

No, not nohkto. Good.

- Good.
- That's right.

We're getting out of here.

Once we get back to enterprise and
we can finally understand each other,

the first words out of your mouth
better be "thank you."

You think that's funny?

Eh?

You gonna laugh now?

Tucker to enterprise.

Enterprise, do you read me?

Come on, hoshi.

Tucker to enterprise.

This terrain, it's all volcanic.

Igneous rock is heavy
in diamagnetic minerals.

It's interfering with the transmission.

I think I know what we need to do.

The transceiver. Um...

The tsunsana.

It's bad down here.

But if we take it to higher ground,

we could avoid
some of the interference.

I'm gonna need help.

You and me together.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

And you

are not gonna hurt me.

We'll work together.

Before we start,

we'll get some food from your ship.

Your v'dhoze.

Easy.

Is that the best you can do?

We can fight some more if you want.

Or we can try to get the hell out
of here.

What's it gonna be?

Come on.

Captain, I'm picking up
a transmission.

- Trip?
- I can't tell yet.

I'm trying to get a lock.

Trip:
Chief engineer's log, supplemental.

It's been two hours since
we started signaling enterprise.

No response yet.

The sun's not even up yet
and it's already hotter than hell.

My sparring partner
doesn't look too good.

I can't be sure,

but I don't think
his species can sweat.

For the record,

I have learned one thing about him.

His name is zho'kaan.

Anything you wanna say
to the folks back home?

- Nohkto.

That means "bad."

You'd be proud of me, hoshi.

I picked up about a dozen words
in his language.

A couple of them are real
tongue-twisters.

Hey.

Zho'kaan?

Thought I lost you there.

Enterprise?

No enterprise.

Damn it.

Don't worry.

I'll get phlox to cook up a new batch
for you once we're aboard enterprise.

He's great with that kind of thing.

Stay with me, zho'kaan.

Don't die on me now. Understand?

All right.

Hoshi: Enterprise.

See? I told you.

Hoshi, is that you?

- Do you read me?
- We read you, trip.

Trip: You're just in time.

It's starting to get a little hot
down here.

We're getting a lock
on your position now.

Trip: Don't send a shuttlepod.

There's something in this atmosphere
that'll affect the engines.

Archer: It's selenium isotopes.

But we don't think it will interfere
with the transporter.

- I'm not alone, captain.
- Archer: We know.

The arkonians helped us find you.

How are you and their pilot
getting along?

Just like old friends.

I'm a little worried though.

He's gotten very dehydrated.

Stand by, trip.

Prepare the transporter.

I wouldn't do that, captain.

What's the problem?

I've been analyzing
the arkonian's physiology.

Their endocrine system is extremely
sensitive to temperature fluctuations.

If that pilot is suffering
from dehydration,

it's no doubt causing
an acute cellular breakdown.

Meaning?

Transporting him
will most likely be fatal.

Archer:
Archer to commander Tucker.

I'm still here, captain.

Archer:
Trip, we can bring you aboard,

but we can't transport the arkonian.

Dr. Phlox says it will kill him.

We 7! Try to find a way
to get him back to his ship.

But in the meantime,
I'm getting you out of there.

Trip:
No, captain. I'm not leaving him here.

The surface temperature is rising
quickly, commander.

I estimate it will reach 130 degrees
within the next hour.

Let's get you home.

Then we I! Worry about your friend.

I'm sorry, sir, but I can't do that.

Maybe there's another way.

We know our pods can't make it,

but I got a good look at the circuitry
inside the arkonian shuttle.

- One of theirs could be modified.
- How?

Trip: If they take a look
at their intake manifolds,

I think they could realign them
to filter out the isotopes.

We'll talk to them,

but I won't let you stay down
there much longer.

- Understood.
- Archer: Archer out.

Trip: Tucker to enterprise.

Enterprise, respond.

Some of these relays are fused.

Must be the heat.

Hey.

I don't suppose the captain will trust me
to go out on my own for a while.

I wouldn't be surprised
if he knocked me down to steward.

Your orange juice, sir.

Jam or marmalade, sir?

But I tell you, I wouldn't trade
my time on enterprise.

Not for anything.

I've seen things
I couldn't have imagined back home.

I saw the great plume of agosoria.

And I saw the ringed moons
on matalas prime.

And I stood on an asteroid crater

twice as high as Everest.

Went diving in the ice caves
of etheenia,

rode in a suliban cell ship.

Spent the night...

I spent the night with a Princess.

Oh, and I even got pregnant once.

Now there's a story.

I'm sure you have stories too.

That's why we chose this life, right?

See things we've never seen before.

Hell of a ride though.

Hell of a ride.

Come in.

I just got a report from my doctor.

Your pilot's responding well.

He'll be ready to go home
in a few hours.

And your crewman?

He's tired and a bit sunburned,
but he's doing fine.

If I discover that my pilot fired on
your shuttle without provocation,

he'll be disciplined.

It was a misunderstanding.

I hope we can avoid them
in the future.

I expect you to leave
this system immediately as agreed.

I guess we won't be adding
the arkonians to our list of friends.

The encounter was less volatile
than I expected.

You managed to establish
better relations in a single day

than the vulcans have in a century.

Let's hope it stays that way.

How's he doing?

Why don't you ask him yourself?
The universal translator is online.

They, uh, told me another ten minutes
of sunshine

and we'd have been cooked.

Tarratt—aash.

I thought you said
the ut was working.

I believe you promised me some
tarratt—aash.

You mean the brown stuff
you were drinking.

Won't take a minute.

Anything else while I'm at it?

Our chef is making something
called chicken marsala tonight.

- Tarratt—- - tarratt—aash.

Got you.

Zho'kaan: Trip.

When I fired at your vessel,

I'm grateful I didn't destroy it.

That makes two of us.