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Captain's Log, Stardate 48579.4.

The crew has been
scanning constantly

for anomalies that might help us
shorten our journey home.

Ensign Kim has reported
an exciting discovery--

a subspace disturbance
which may be a wormhole.

Let's see what you have,
Mr. Kim.

There. lt's registering
only on subspace bands.

We don't even have it
on long-range sensors yet.

Verteron emanations.

Tunneling secondary particles.

lt certainly looks
like a wormhole.

But is it stable enough
for us to enter,

and if it is,
where does it lead?

There is, of course,

a 7 5 percent chance
that a wormhole

will not lead
to the Alpha Quadrant.

Very true, but you can also say

there's a one in four chance
it will.

Those aren't bad odds.

Any analysis yet, Ensign?

Too far away.

We'd have to be within
1,000 kilometers

to get a detailed analysis,

but that would mean
a significant course change.

Well, Mr. Kim,

if there's even the possibility
of finding a wormhole,

l think we can afford a detour.

Lieutenant...

input the coordinates
and change course.

Aye, Captain.

And may l suggest,
if this works,

we petition the Federation
Astronomical Committee

to officially designate this
''The Harry Kim Wormhole.''

Captain, we're approaching
the coordinates of the wormhole.

On screen.

Are we in visual range?

Affirmative, Captain,
and the anomaly is

still registering
on subspace bands.

Sensors also indicate
it's there.

Magnify.

lncrease
to highest magnification.

lf that's a wormhole,
it must be

the smallest one on record.

Mr. Kim,
are you able to analyze it?

Aye, Captain.
lt's virtually microscopic.

The aperture is only about
30 centimeters in diameter.

l guess it's a little too small
for us to fly through.

However... it might
be large enough

to act as a conduit
for a message.

That's right.

lt could carry
a compressed data transmission

to Federation space in minutes.

We still have to find out

if it goes anywhere
near the Alpha Quadrant.

Can you trace
its subspace bearing?

l can't get any directional
readings at all.

The aperture is too small.

l recommend
we launch a microprobe

into the wormhole.

Agreed.
Do it, Lieutenant.

Aye, Captain.

We're receiving telemetry.

lt doesn't look

like any wormhole
l've ever studied.

Microscopic gravitational
eddies,

extremely constricted
spatial dimensions...

The pathway is barely wider
than the probe itself.

l think what we're seeing

is a wormhole
in an advanced state of decay.

lt must be ancient.

Probably been collapsing
for centuries.

Does that mean we can't
send a message through it?

No, l can do it.

Maybe it'll take longer
to get through,

but the wormhole's still
stable enough to carry

a transmission.

Any idea yet where that message
would end up, Ensign?

l'll try extrapolating
the verteron exit vector.

No, l can't get it.

There's a strange phase variance
in the radiation stream.

We'll have to wait
until the probe exits.

That shouldn't take long.

Captain, l'm getting
a distorted energy reading.

The probe's telemetry
has changed.

lt's stuck.

Stuck?

lt's mired
in a gravitational eddy,

and because the wormhole's
in a state of collapse,

those eddies are
incredibly dense.

That probe
will never break free, Captain,

and we'll have no way
of finding out

where the wormhole ends.

Let's give it some time.

Maybe it will work itself loose.

Captain.

What is it, Ensign?

Our probe...

was just scanned.

There's...

there's somebody on
the other side of the wormhole.

lt started acting up
a couple of days ago.

l've been working out
in the gym.

Maybe l overdid it.

ls it sore here?

Yes.

Localized tenderness
to the ulnar bone,

no epidermal damage,
moderate edema.

What are the possible diagnoses?

Epicondylitis,
strained ligament,

torn muscle,
and hairline fracture.

That's exactly right.

l've studied all the material
you gave me.

l'm ready for more.

Good.

There's a great deal
more for you to learn.

The tricorder indicates
this is a small stress fracture.

Can this guy do everything
a real doctor does?

Yes, he can.

Activate it,
and direct the beam here.

That's it.

Not quite so fast.

lf l had to get treatment
for something serious--

if l needed surgery,
for instance--

would he be performing it?

Of course,
and quite expertly, too.

l don't know.

l'd have to think twice
about that.

Fine. And if you were lucky,
you wouldn't die on the table

while you were
making up your mind.

That should do it.

How does it feel?

Not bad.

Thanks.

Doctor, did you notice

how rudely that officer
treated you?

No more so than most.

You mean others act that way,
too?

Let's just say,
l've become accustomed

to being treated
like a hypospray.

Now, here's some material
on first aid for burns.

Doctor, l think
l'd like to do more

than study first aid.

l'd be interested
in knowing more

about anatomy and physiology.

You're intellectually curious.

l like that.

These deal with human anatomy

and physiology, but they weren't
written for the layman.

They're quite technical.

l understand.

l'll do my best.

And l really
appreciate your help.

We've analyzed the data.

So far, our sensors
have detected

four separate scans
of the microprobe--

each one on a progressively
narrower band.

Someone on the other end
of that wormhole

is definitely interested
in that probe.

We cannot preclude
the possibility that there is

a microscopic entity
within the wormhole,

curious about an intruder.

That's possible,
but you'd think our probe

would have detected
something like that.

What's the condition
of the probe now?

l've been monitoring it
from Engineering.

lt's still embedded
in the gravitational eddy,

but within 72 hours,
it will be crushed.

But until then,

it should continue
to transmit telemetry.

lf we're reading scans
from the other side,

it's possible the probe
is acting as a relay.

lf that's true,
we should be able to use it

to transmit a message

to whoever is executing
the scan.

Yes. l can modify our
subspace communications band

to accept the probe
as a booster.

Let's try it, Mr. Kim.

l'll give you a hand.

l fear Mr. Kim's exuberance

may turn into an equally
intense disappointment

if his efforts prove in vain.

You may be right,
but l'd rather assume

that he's going
to be successful.

Okay, l've boosted power
to the communications bandwidth.

Now, all we have to do

is reconfigure
the signal generator

so it's compatible with
the probe's long-range sensors.

l'm on it.

Just a few minutes more.

This has to work.

lt'll mean so much
to people back home

to know we're alive
and headed for Federation space.

We haven't been gone that long.

People won't give up on us
so soon.

They probably just think
we're lost.

lt's still going
to be hard on my folks.

l always called them
once a week,

even when l was
on my training missions.

l've never been out of contact
for so long.

Well, it is going to work,
Starfleet,

so pretty soon they're going
to know you're all right.

How about you?

Any family?

l haven't seen my father
since l was five.

He and my mother separated.

He went back to Earth,

and, um, that was
the last l saw of him.

And your mom?

l think
she's on the Klingon Homeworld.

You think?

We didn't get along very well.

Okay.

The signal generator
should be tuned

to the probe's
long-range sensors.

lsn't there anyone back home
who'd be worried about you?

The Maquis are as close
to family as l've ever had.

Most of my friends
are here on the ship,

so... no.

There's no one back home
who's going to care

one way or another
whether l'm alive.

We're ready to transmit.

Engineering to Bridge.

Janeway here.

We have a communications link
with the microprobe.

We're going to try sending
a preliminary test signal--

a series
of sub-harmonic pulses.

They stand the best chance

of transmission
through the wormhole.

Acknowledged.

Proceed.

Aye, Captain.

l'm reading transmission
of the test signal.

The probe has received it
and relayed it.

How will we know
if the signal reaches somebody?

The only way...

is if that somebody answers.

There's no response.

lt's too soon.

Remember, we have no idea

how long it takes
to reach the other side.

Are you reading anything,
Mr. Tuvok?

Negative, Captain.

There is nothing that
would suggest a response.

Even if someone
receives our signal,

it might take them some time
to figure out how to return it.

You're right.
Janeway to Kim.

Continue transmitting.

Aye, Captain.

How long should we keep it up?

Until l tell you otherwise.

You have the Bridge, Commander.

Captain.

Mr. Tuvok.

l'm getting something, Captain.

l'm getting it, too.

A subspace signal relayed
through the probe.

That signal is
being transmitted

at exactly the same frequency
and amplitude as our signal.

lt's a response.

Someone received
our transmission,

and sent one back.

And their signal
originated in the...

Alpha Quadrant.

Captain's Log, supplemental.

Encouraged by his success

in transmitting a signal
to the Alpha Quadrant,

Mr. Kim is investigating
the possibility

of establishing a voice link

with whoever is at
the other end of the wormhole.

Come in.

Kes, this is a surprise.

Am l interrupting?

Not at all.

l was just going to have
a cup of soup.

Would you like anything?

Uh, spinach juice
with a touch of pear, please.

Tom Paris
introduced me to it.

lt's very nutritious.

l'm sure.

Computer, one spinach juice
with a touch of pear,

and one cup
of vegetable bouillon.

What can l do for you?

lf there were
a member of the crew

whose needs weren't being met,
would you want to know about it?

Of course.

Kes, do you and Neelix feel

that your needs
are being ignored?

Of course not.

We're very happy here.

l'm referring to the Doctor.

The Doctor?

l don't understand

why people treat him
the way they do.

How do people treat him?

As though he doesn't exist.

They talk about him
while he's standing right there.

They ignore him,
they insult him.

Well, as a matter of fact,

l've been hearing the
other side of the coin.

Many of the crew
have complained

that the Doctor is
brusque, even rude--

that he lacks
any bedside manner.

We've been talking
about reprogramming him.

You can do that?

lt doesn't seem right.

Kes, he's only a hologram.

He's your Medical Officer.
He's alive.

No, he's not.

He's self-aware.
He's communicative.

He has the ability to learn.

Because he's been programmed
to do that.

So because he's a hologram,

he doesn't have to be treated
with respect,

or any consideration at all?

Very well.

l'll look into it.

Thank you, Captain.

Okay, we'll be ready to go
on line in a couple minutes.

l'm still worried about the
gravitational interference.

l don't think
the covariant isolator

will be effective
with a vocal transmission.

Let's try inverting
the narrow band filter.

Progress report, Ensign.

l think we're ready
to give it a try,

but we're pushing through

some pretty heavy
gravitational interference.

l can't guarantee the clarity
of the transmission.

Let's see what happens.

This is Captain Kathryn Janeway

of the Federation
Starship Voyager.

Do you read?

l'll narrow the filter band-pass
some more.

Try again, Captain.

This is Kathryn Janeway
of the Federation Ship Voyager.

ls anyone receiving
this communication?

...vessel...

Narrow the band-pass
a little more.

Try again, Captain.

This is Janeway.

Please repeat
your last transmission.

...cargo vessel...

...Quadrant...

...your location.

Cargo vessel, we're still trying

to clear up
your last transmission.

Please repeat one more time.

l am Captain
of the Cargo Vessel Talvath.

Location Alpha Quadrant,
sector 1385.

What is your location?

We are in the Delta Quadrant,

but since this Quadrant
hasn't been charted,

l can't specify
our exact location.

Please confirm.

You said Delta Quadrant?

Correct.

ln a Federation starship?

Yes. We were on a mission

and we got pulled
into this Quadrant.

Pulled in? How?

lt's a complicated story.

Please, if you would just
try deconstructing

the phase shift
of our hailing frequency,

you can verify.

You are undoubtedly
still in the Alpha Quadrant.

What are your coordinates?

l assure you
l am telling you the truth.

We are in the Delta Quadrant,
70,000 light-years from you.

This is preposterous.

You are obviously lying.

l am terminating communication.

No. No, wait.

Kim, hail him again.

No response, Captain.

Why would he have
broken off transmission?

Perhaps l can offer
an explanation.

The com-link signature
of his transmission indicates

the message originated
from a Romulan ship.

Further, there are
no known shipping lanes

in the sector he identified.

Given the precise calibration
of his signal,

l would suggest that he is in
fact on board a science vessel.

Why would he pretend
to be a cargo captain?

lf he's engaged in some
kind of secret research,

he might want
to conceal that fact.

Precisely.

And when we claimed
to be transmitting

from the Delta Quadrant--

an impossibility
so far as he knows--

he may have feared
we were Federation spies.

Just our luck.

We raise one ship
from the Alpha Quadrant

and it has to be Romulan.

That Romulan
still has the ability

to get a message to Starfleet.

Mr. Kim, hail the Talvath
repeatedly.

Call me the minute
you reestablish contact.

Commander, you have the Bridge.

Aye, Captain.

Computer, initiate emergency
medical holographic program.

Please state the nature
of the medical emergency.

There is no emergency, Doctor.

Well... that's good.

l was right in the middle
of preparing a culture

to test Lieutenant Hargrove
for Arethian flu

when Ensign Kyoto
deactivated me.

l'm sure she didn't realize
you were busy.

What is it you wanted, Captain?

Actually, l thought
we might just...

talk for a moment.

About what?

Doctor, you were
originally programmed

to serve in a limited fashion
during an emergency.

Now you're being asked
to do much more.

That's certainly true.

l'm providing full-time
medical service

for the entire ship's crew,

functioning as both
doctor and nurse

and now as an instructor
as well.

You don't have the luxury
of thinking of yourself

as an emergency
medical program anymore.

You've become a full-fledged
member of the crew.

l see.

Are you suggesting
that l be reprogrammed?

No.

l'm asking if there's
anything l can do...

to help you.

Help me?

lf there's anything
you need or want,

l'd like to see that you get it.

What l'd like is to be turned
off when people leave.

l spend hours here with
absolutely nothing to do.

When someone does remember
to deactivate me,

they do so without asking
if it's convenient.

lt's extremely irritating.

What if l gave you control...

over your deactivation sequence?

l beg your pardon?

l'm sure we can make it possible
for you to turn yourself off,

or to prevent being turned off.

l... l might like that.

l'll have someone look into it.

Anything else?

l'm not sure.

l'll have to give it
some thought.

You do that.

Kim to Captain Janeway.

Janeway here.

Captain, we've got him back--
the Romulan.

Good work.

Put him through to my quarters.

This is Kathryn Janeway.

This is the Cargo Vessel
Talvath.

Thank you for answering
our hail, Captain.

What is your name?

How may l address you?

l'd prefer not to give my name.

Very well.

l understand that you
must have been skeptical

when l told you where we are.

l hope you've been able
to verify our position.

My analysis of your hailing
frequency seems to indicate

that it originates
in the Delta Quadrant,

but l am not precluding
the possibility

that you've been able to create
that illusion somehow.

To what end?

l'm not sure, but that doesn't
negate the possibility.

How can l assure you
of my truthfulness?

You say
you are a Federation ship.

Are you a Starfleet vessel?

Yes, we are.

And your mission
in the Delta Quadrant?

Our mission was originally
in the Alpha Quadrant.

We were pulled against our will
to our present location.

Now we're trying to get home.

Aren't you in fact
Starfleet spies

on a surveillance mission?

Captain, l understand
your concern.

Naturally, the Romulan Empire

doesn't want Starfleet
spying on its science vessels,

but since we're 70,000
light-years from Romulan space,

and a subspace message
to Starfleet would take years,

l think you have to admit

that we can't be much
of a threat to you.

You have nothing
to fear from us.

Soothing words, Captain,

but they are only words.

lf we were spies,

we wouldn't be asking
what l'm going to ask you now.

We have no way of communicating
with Starfleet...

with our friends and families.

We're hoping you might be able
to relay a message for us.

Our crew is not large.

Each of them could write
a short, personal message.

You'd be welcome to read them
all before passing them on.

And l think you'd be convinced
that they're nothing more

than the heartfelt words
of some...

very lonely people.

Captain...
it would ease my apprehension

if l could see that you are
who you say you are.

l have a signal amplifier
on board.

l've been working
to reconfigure the protocols

to penetrate the radiation
stream of the wormhole.

l think it might be possible

to establish
a visual link between us.

l have no objection.

When that's done...

will you help us?

l make no promises.

Let us proceed
one step at a time.

Have your officers contact me

in order to attempt
the visual link.

-Good night.
-Good night.

We're ready to try a visual link
with the Romulan ship, Captain.

Good work.

We didn't have any trouble
configuring the protocols.

But that phase variance
in the radiation stream

gave us a few problems.

Torres is going
to balance it manually

from Engineering.

Okay.

We've got the communications
frequency locked in.

On screen.

l presume
you are Captain Janeway.

Yes.

l want to thank you, Captain,
for maintaining contact with us.

lt means a great deal
to me and to my crew.

l am not familiar
with this class of ship.

lt's new,
but it isn't classified.

l'm a little surprised
your intelligence

hasn't provided you
with information.

l've been at space
for over a year, Captain,

and am not privy
to the latest intelligence.

l'm sure that our operatives
have provided the government

with detailed information
about your new ship.

No doubt.

Captain, have you been able

to communicate
with your government

about sending our messages?

l have.

They've promised to take
the matter under advisement.

l see.

And when do you think
they will have an answer?

lt is impossible
to predict the timetable

of the Romulan Senate.

When they've made their
decision, l will hear from them.

We don't have the luxury
of a great deal of time.

My officers are predicting that
the probe will become inoperable

in the next 48 hours.

Captain, l am
a low-ranking scientist,

a minor functionary.

lt is not my place
to tell the Romulan Senate

to speed up their
decision-making process.

You said you've been in space
for over a year.

Do you have any family?

Yes.

l assume they're not with you
in space.

My wife... and my daughter
are on Romulus.

A daughter...

How old is she?

She is... seven months.

Then you've never seen her.

To my sorrow, no.

She'll be two years old
before l get back.

You must miss your family
very much.

l knew when l accepted
this assignment

that there would be
a price to pay.

Perhaps l didn't realize
how high that price would be.

Captain...

every one of us on this ship
has left behind friends, family,

loved ones.

We may not see them again
for years...

maybe never.

So we can all understand
how lonely you must be.

Surely you can understand
our feelings as well.

We would be deeply grateful
for any efforts you might make

to persuade your government
to send our messages.

l cannot guarantee success,
but l will try to persuade

my superiors to make
their decision quickly...

and positively.

Thank you.

l will contact you again.

Commander, let's assume
he's going to be successful.

Tell the crew
to prepare personal messages

and have them ready
within the hour.

With pleasure, Captain.

Captain, l have to talk to you.

Go ahead, Torres.

No!
l mean, in private.

l think this will work, Captain,

but l didn't want
to bring it up

in front of the crew.

lt wouldn't be right
to get their hopes up

in case it doesn't work,
although l think it will.

Slow down, Torres,

and tell me
what you're talking about.

The phase amplitude

of the visual link
with the Romulan ship--

it's within just a few megahertz

of meeting
transporter protocols.

Are you suggesting...?

We might be able

to piggy-back
a transporter beam

onto the visual link.

We could transport the entire
crew back to the Alpha Quadrant.

You'll have to reconfigure
the matter transmission rate...

Fairly substantially.

...and we risk losing
whatever we try to beam out.

We'll have to run
a series of tests first.

See to it, Lieutenant.

l'll need some help.

You have my authorization
to use any

of the ship's personnel
you need.

This is top priority.

And don't worry about secrecy.

l doubt you'll be able to keep
this quiet for very long.

l finished these,
and l'm ready for more.

You finished those already?

l enjoyed studying anatomy.

lt would be interesting
to see an autopsy sometime.

What are the bones
of the middle ear?

Malleus, incus and stapes.

And the connective tissue

between the middle
and the external auditory canal?

The tympanic membrane.

Hmm. l suspect you have
an eidetic memory--

an astonishing gift.

l'll do a full neural scan
on you at some point.

l've been thinking...

if we do get back
to Federation space,

l'd like to explore
the possibility

of going to medical school.

lf you continue to apply
yourself as you have,

by the time we get back,
you may already have

the equivalent
of a medical degree.

Then you haven't heard?

Heard what?

That we might
be getting back soon.

lf there's one thing
you can count on,

it's that l am the last
to be told

about anything that happens
on this ship.

Everyone's talking about it.

There may be a way
to transport all of us

to the Alpha Quadrant.

Chief Torres
and half of Engineering

are working on it right now.

l see.

Well, l'll say good-bye now.

l won't be transporting
with the rest of you.

But can't we download your
program and take you with us?

My program is fully integrated
into the Sick Bay system.

At present, l...
cannot be downloaded.

Thank you for everything.

Wait. l'd like...

That is...

could l ask a favor of you?

Anything.

lf you do leave, before you go,

would you check to make sure
l've been deactivated?

l promise.

And our Chief Engineer

has managed to bind
a transporter beam

to the visual link between us.

Then you've matched
your data transmission

to the phase amplitude
of our com signal?

Exactly.

Apparently,
our intelligence operatives

are not doing their job.

You clearly have technology
that we are unaware of.

This would be
an incredible breakthrough

in subspace field mechanics.

lf it's successful,
we'd like to try transmitting

a test cylinder to you.

A test cylinder of what sort?

lt is a standard
Starfleet mechanism

with a varietal
molecular matrix.

lt simulates most known organic
and non-organic compounds.

lt is not classified technology.

Ah, l am aware
of this mechanism.

We use a similar device.

l will allow the transport.

Bridge to Transporter Room 1.

Torres here.

We're all set, Captain.

The lock is active,

and we're focused
on the Romulan's

transporter coordinates.

All right, then.

Let's give it a try.

Energize.

The cylinder
has dematerialized, Captain.

Can you get it back?

The pattern buffer

is having trouble accepting
the matter stream.

l'll increase power
to the phase transition coils.

Ramp the coils to 37 megajoules.

37 megajoules.

Congratulations, Captain.
You've done it.

Very impressive.

We should run a series of these
tests, just to make sure,

but we have to act quickly
before the probe is crushed.

l understand.

Eventually, we'll have to try
transporting a person.

One of our crew
will beam to your ship,

if you'll allow it.

l'm afraid
l can't permit that, Captain.

My government would never allow

Starfleet personnel
on this ship.

l wouldn't want my logs
to show that activity.

Then what would you suggest?

l'll volunteer to transport
to your ship... and back again.

But, Captain...

if we can't transport
to your ship,

how are we to get back?

lf the procedure is successful,

l'll arrange for a troop ship
to join me.

That would easily
accommodate your crew.

Very well.

We'll be in touch.

Kim and Torres have made

more than 20 transports
of the test cylinder.

Even though
she's still having trouble

with that phase variance,

every one of them
has been successful.

Let's hope it goes as well
with the Romulan.

Captain, l must insist
l stay with him

at all times
while he is on board.

Agreed.

We're locked on to him.

Whenever you're ready, Captain.

Well, let's try it.

Energize.

What's the problem?

lt's the phase variance
in the radiation stream.

l'm balancing it manually.

Welcome to the Delta Quadrant...
Captain.

My First Officer,
Commander Chakotay.

Lieutenant Tuvok,
Head of Security.

Chief Engineer Torres...

and Operations Officer Kim.

My congratulations on your
remarkable accomplishment.

This is an astonishing
breakthrough.

For a while there,
l didn't think

you were going to make it.

There was a strange
phase variance

in the radiation stream.

lt almost kept us from
pulling you through.

Mr. Tuvok, you may begin
evacuation procedures.

l suggest we delay that
for the moment, Captain.

l'm afraid l found the reason
for the unusual phase variance.

What is it?

Captain, what year is it?

What year?

lf you please.

By your calendar,
the year is 2351.

But... this is 237 1.

Exactly.

Our Romulan visitor is
a person out of time.

He's showing clear evidence
of temporal displacement.

l would surmise
that the wormhole is a rift

not just in space, but in time.

The unusual phase variance
we detected

was actually an indication
of a temporal shift.

We have transported him
from 20 years in the past

to our present.

l've gone over and over
the transporter logs.

There is no question
that if we try

to transport ourselves
through that wormhole,

we'll end up 20 years
in the past.

Then let's do it.

lt's better than spending
the next 70 years

trying to get back.

How can we do that?

We'd be going back to a time

when you were
only two years old.

l know you're
disappointed, Harry.

We all are.

lt seemed we were so close...

but clearly, we can't go back.

lt would pollute the timeline
to such an extent

that the consequences
would be unimaginable.

l'm afraid we'll have
to send you back alone,

and ask that you
not reveal anything

that has happened here.

l can assure you, Captain,
that l would not do anything

that might contaminate
the future and perhaps harm

the Romulan Empire.

But...

in 20 years...

l could alert Starfleet
not to launch

the mission
which sent you here.

l'm afraid
that's not possible either.

We've already had a huge impact
on this Quadrant.

People and events here
would be drastically affected.

l'm afraid we're left
with our original request.

ln 20 years...

would you relay our personal
messages to Starfleet?

Of course.

At the proper time,
l will transmit them.

lf you should find a way back
within my lifetime...

l'd be an old man,

but l would welcome
a message from you.

l am Telek R'Mor of the Romulan
Astrophysical Academy.

l promise you'll hear from us...

because we will get back.

These are our messages.

l wish you luck on your journey.

And l thank you for your help.

Energize.

His signal's
in the pattern buffer.

Transferring
to the emitter array.

Phase variance is
out of sync again.

Compensating.

Transport complete, Captain.

He made it.

l'll tell the crew.

They can have the satisfaction

of knowing that their messages
have reached their families.

Captain.

l did not want to mention this
until after our guest had left.

l checked
the computer's data banks

for a Romulan scientist
named Telek R'Mor.

And?

l'm sorry to report

Dr. R'Mor died in 2367.

That was four years ago.

That is correct.

Before he would have sent
our messages.

Maybe he left a will,

telling someone else
to transmit the messages

or he could have given
our computer chip

to the Romulan government.

lt is possible.

Unfortunately,
there is no way to know.

Then let's move on.

We've got a long way to go.

l tried
a new hamstring exercise--

maybe l overdid it--

but my workouts are about
all that stand between me

and a severe case
of cabin fever.

Lieutenant, l am the Chief
Medical Officer of this ship.

lf you have something
to say to me,

please direct
the statement to me.

Well...

you see, l need to work out.

l'm not telling you
not to work out.

l'm suggesting

you use a modicum of common
sense when you do it.

lf l see you in here again
for an exercise-related injury,

l'll have to discuss the matter
with your superior officer.

Yes... sir.

You're fine now.
You may leave.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

l don't think
he'll make the mistake

of ignoring you again.

Captain Janeway has made me
realize that l must function

as more than an emergency
medical replacement.

l must think of myself
as a... member of the crew.

You're absolutely right.

l've prepared a list

of things l'd like to see
added to Sick Bay.

Perhaps you could
present it to the Captain?

l'd be happy to.

There's one more request...

something of a...
a personal nature.

l would like...

a name.