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[COMPUTER BEEPING]

Sub-commander.

Yes?

Did I wake you?

It's all right.

Is something wrong?

We've located Menos.

Where?

Less than three days
from your present location.

Are you certain it's him?

Yes.

[COMPUTER BEEPS OFF]

ARCHER [OVER SPEAKER]:
Come in.

- Good morning.
- Captain.

- Toast?
- No, thank you.

What can I do for you?

Admiral Forrest will be calling you
this afternoon, sir.

Oh, will he?
And how would you know that?

I was contacted by the
Vulcan High Command last night.

They've requested my services
regarding a matter of security.

And they've already asked
Admiral Forrest?

He should be contacting you
this afternoon.

Matter of security?

The admiral will inform you

that the Enterprise will be asked
to alter course to the Pernaia System,

where I will need
a shuttlepod and a pilot

for three to five days.

You didn't answer my question.

What kind of matter of security?

A Vulcan ship will rendezvous
with the shuttlepod

when my mission is completed.

They're sending you
to get somebody.

Somebody you'll be handing over
to the Vulcans.

Why you?

Admiral Forrest will be contacting you
this afternoon.

Thanks for being so enlightening.

Dismissed.

ARCHER:
Captain's log, supplemental.

As anticipated,
I was contacted by Admiral Forrest,

who has ordered us
to accommodate the Vulcans' request.

ARCHER:
Did you find the coordinates?

Pernaia Prime. Yes, sir.

ARCHER:
Set a course.

When we arrive,
you'll be piloting the shuttlepod.

Where exactly will we be going?

Somewhere in the Pernaia System,
no doubt.

As far as the exact location,

Admiral Forrest
doesn't even know that.

Seems the sub-commander's
on a highly classified mission.

Is this Pernaia Prime inhabited?

The Vulcan database says
it has a methane-based atmosphere.

So she's going to another planet
in the system.

[SCOFFS]

Are we supposed to play
some kind of guessing game?

No. We're supposed to wait
at Pernaia Prime

for T'Pol and Travis
to finish their mission.

And do what in the meantime?

I could use a few days
to recalibrate the torpedo launchers.

I could polish all the handles and rails
in Engineering.

I guess I could
purge the impulse reactors.

It's only for a few days.

We've got plenty
to keep ourselves busy.

Is there anything specific
you and Travis are going to need?

Cold weather gear,
restraints and phase-pistols.

[PEOPLE CHEERING OVER TV]

[DOOR BEEPS]

Come in.

If the Vulcan High Command
doesn't approve

of the water polo match I'm watching,
I'd be happy to find another.

Your orders to bring me to Pernaia
came from Starfleet,

not the High Command.

What can I do for you?

I have a personal matter
I'd like to discuss.

[WHISTLE BLOWN OVER TV]

[TV TURNS OFF]

Before I joined
the Science Directorate,

I was assigned
to the Ministry of Security.

I was trained
in reconnaissance retrieval.

Move over, Porthos,
let the lady sit down.

Sounds like this is gonna be good.

Come on, sit down.

How long ago are we talking about?

I completed my training
17 years ago.

Go ahead.

Are you familiar
with a planet called Agaron?

They're close allies with the Vulcans,
right?

Not always.

Agaron was a very corrupt world.

When their leaders were first trying
to forge an alliance with Vulcan,

they asked for our assistance.

That was nearly 30 years ago.

Hundreds of our agents
were surgically altered

and sent to infiltrate
the most criminal factions

of Agaron society.

Eventually, they were instrumental
in the overthrow of those factions.

You're not gonna tell me

you're one of those agents?

I'm not that old, Captain.

After the alliance was formalized,
the Vulcan agents were recalled.

They all returned voluntarily.

All but 19.

I guess even Vulcans
can fall prey to temptation.

The Ministry of Security sent a team
of newly trained operatives

to retrieve them.

I was only able to apprehend
five of the six fugitives assigned to me.

So tomorrow,
you get to pick up number six?

Why couldn't someone else do it?
Why you?

The Ministry considers it
a matter of honor.

How very Vulcan.

So, why have you decided
to tell me all this?

I'd like you to come with me.

What?

The man I'm being sent to apprehend
is extremely dangerous.

It would be wise
for me to have assistance.

You said
there's a Vulcan ship coming.

I'm sure they can provide
all the assistance you'll need.

I'd prefer it
if you'd come with me, Captain.

Why?

I need to be with someone
I can trust.

If you don't wish to help me,

I understand.

Good night.

What's his name?

The man we're going to apprehend.

Menos.

See you in the morning.

If you agreed to go with her,
you must know what she's up to.

We'll be back
in three to five days, Trip.

If that Vulcan ship
comes snooping around,

the last thing you wanna tell them
is that I'm with T'Pol.

Why is that?

Why would you being with her
be a problem to them?

Three to five days, Trip.

Come on, Captain.

Last night,
you were just as frustrated as I was

about having to sit on your hands
while she goes off

and does whatever it is
she's going off to do.

[ELEVATOR BUTTON BEEPS]

This isn't just a case of curiosity,
but what if you get hurt? Kidnapped?

You put me in charge of the ship and
you won't tell me where you're going?

How am I supposed to be
a good temporary captain

if I don't know
where my people are?

Tell me that.

She's got some unfinished business,
Trip.

I'm not sure why,
but she needs me to go along.

We'll be okay.

There are a lot of definitions
of unfinished business.

Could you be a little more specific?

You're in charge, Commander.

Have you given Travis
the coordinates?

Yes.

Have fun.

T'POL:
Before he was sent to Agaron,

the dorsal lobes of his ears
were surgically altered.

The ridge on his forehead
was added sometime afterward.

Why didn't he wanna come home?

He was assigned to infiltrate
a cell of smugglers.

He learned their craft.

He became very proficient at it,
amassed a large fortune.

Smuggling what?

Synthetic biotoxins,

used to manufacture
transgenic weapons.

I spent three months
trying to find him.

He used his wealth wisely.

Whenever I'd get close,
I'd find he'd left a day or two before.

You never found him?

Only once, on Risa.

They thought
they were invulnerable.

They?

He.

He thought
he was invulnerable there.

That no one would think to look for him
on such a peaceful place.

What happened?

I got very close,

20 meters.

Maybe 10.

T'Pol?

I never found him again.

No one did.

Not until now.

[CHATTERING]

He's here.

Where?

Within 30 meters.

If he sees T'Pol,
he may try to get to his ship.

[SPEAKING IN ALIEN LANGUAGE]

[ALIEN GRUNTING]

- He saw me.
- Which way?

I'm not certain.

[WHISTLES]

[SHOUTING]

[GRUNTS]

[SHOUTS IN ALIEN LANGUAGE]

I couldn't agree more.

MAYWEATHER:
Don't move.

You have no jurisdiction here.

Follow me.

[DOOR BEEPS]

TRIP:
Come in.

Gentlemen, come in.
Glad you could join me.

Water polo?

Very exciting sport.
You should learn more about it.

[TV TURNS OFF]

Please, sit down.

I had Chef prepare a special lunch.

Bangers and mash for you.

And Denobulan sausage

- for the doctor.
- Very nice.

Are you sure the captain
wouldn't have a problem

with you using his dining room?

Acting captain, Captain's Mess.

I don't see a problem.

Thank you, Crewman.

- Enjoy.
PHLOX: Thank you.

Oh, I detected a lymphatic virus
on board this morning.

Most likely it sneaked in
with one of the deuterium canisters.

We should probably inoculate
the crew.

Why didn't the bio-scanners
detect it?

Well, it's a very reliable device,
but it's not perfect, heh.

The inoculation does have
some, um, side effects.

What kind of side effects?

Mm, headache, nausea, diarrhea.

But they would subside
in a day or two.

Do I have your, uh, permission? Heh.

I'd hate to be responsible
for giving the crew... the runs.

Maybe you should wait
till the captain gets back.

I'm afraid the virus
will have spread by then.

I really need an answer today.

[SIGHS]

Why don't I get back to you later,
Doc?

Not too much later, hm?

While we're on the subject
of approvals,

I promised Captain Archer

that I'd recalibrate
the torpedo launchers.

I'll need to divert computer access
from Main Engineering.

That would mean we'd have to
power down the warp core.

It'll only be for a day.
We're not exactly going anywhere.

Well, we're also not at war.

I'm just not comfortable taking
the engines off-line right now.

Is that the chief engineer talking

or the acting captain?

Let me get back to you.

[COMMUNICATOR BEEPS]

Tucker.

HOSHI [OVER SPEAKER]:
We were just hailed

by the Vulcan ship Nyran, sir.

It's approaching the system
at high warp.

They're asking to speak
with Captain Archer.

Tell them, um...

The captain's indisposed
at the moment.

He'll get back to them
in a little while.

Yes, sir.

The captain said not to tell the Vulcans
he went with T'Pol.

He was...

He was very emphatic about that.

It's going to be difficult
to convince them

he's indisposed
for the next four days.

[COMMUNICATOR BEEPS]

Go ahead.

HOSHI [OVER SPEAKER]:
Captain Tavek says

he has a message
from Admiral Forrest.

He seems very anxious
to speak with Captain Archer.

What shall I tell him?

I'll get back to you.

[SIGHS]

Your warrant is valid,

but you won't be able to take him.

Not for at least four hours.

We've begun thermalizing
the landing deck.

We just need to get him to our ship.

There's a half-centimeter
of xylathoric acid on that deck.

I wouldn't recommend it.

Not if you value
those pretty feet of yours.

Do you have somewhere
we can put him until we leave?

Does this look like a prison to you?

[RESTRAINTS CLICK]

[PEOPLE CHATTERING]

Any one of these people
could be working with him.

The Ministry of Security
was very clear about that.

He works alone.

I haven't always.

You're human.

And you as well.

They wanted to rehabilitate me.

Bring me home.

Flatten my forehead
and re-point my ears.

They wanted to teach me
to forget the life

they had taught me, so carefully,
how to live.

They assumed
I had become corrupt,

and that, left to my own devices,
I would remain corrupt.

Three years in a Vulcan clinic.

Rehabilitation.

Heh. Can you blame me for running?

[MENOS SIGHS]

I'm not a thief.

I'm not a smuggler. I never was.

I worked with smugglers.

I worked very close with them
for a long time.

It's what I had been trained to do.

Do you know how I've survived
the last 20 years?

How I fed my family?

I haul spent warp injector casings.

Not a very popular occupation,

but a necessary one.

A doctor on Andoria says

that my hemolytic cell count
is over 3,000.

You don't find too many old men
hauling spent injector casings.

Uh, in my left front pocket,
if you don't mind?

I wouldn't. It may be a weapon.

It's a hologram of my family.

They won't hurt you.

The injector casings
are going to take me away from them

soon enough.
I don't wanna die in a Vulcan prison.

The information that I was given says
that you buy high-grade biotoxins

and sell them to anyone
who will meet your price.

If all of the Ministry's reports about me
were true,

I could easily shapeshift
and slip out of these restraints,

or sprout wings and fly to my ship.

Why should she believe a fugitive
and not her own government?

Because her government sent
109 agents to Agaron 30 years ago,

and they want all 109 accounted for.

Right or wrong, dead or alive.

If you're innocent, I'm sure you'll be
given a chance to defend yourself.

Well, I'm guilty.

I'm guilty of not returning
when I was told to.

I'm innocent of selling of biotoxins,
but I'm guilty of being a fugitive.

But I don't deserve to go to prison,
and I don't deserve to be shot.

We're here to take you to Vulcan.

No one's going to shoot you.

What about her?

[BOTH PANTING]

You're a liar.

T'Pol!

What are you doing?

- T'Pol?
- He's not telling the truth.

Where the hell are you going?

T'Pol!

He says he has a ship
full of injector casings.

But the platform's covered with acid.

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

Jossen!

You're sure?

There's no record of them
ever having spoken,

but I can't be certain.

Has he ever been to Earth?

If he has, the Vulcan database
doesn't mention it.

Well, I hope they haven't put
Starfleet yearbook photos

into that database.

Let's get this over with.

[SIGHS]

TRIP: Captain Tavek,
is there something I can do for you?

Captain Archer?

Yes?

Is there a problem?

You seem very young
for a Starfleet captain.

Healthy living.

You have a message
from Admiral Forrest?

I'm not certain what this means,

but the admiral asked me
to inform you that...

Cal beat Stanford 7 to 3.

I'll be sure to tell him.

Tell who?

Um... I'm afraid it's confidential.

Thank you for relaying the message.

Archer out.

[EXHALES]

That wasn't too smart.
You could have been hurt.

What did you find?

Spent injector casings.

We'll have to go through decon
when we get back.

I want to speak to Menos, alone.

Would you allow me to do that?

Come on, Travis.

Let's see if we can find something
to eat.

[GRUNTS]

Who is Jossen?

You didn't find
what you were looking for, did you?

Who is Jossen?

If this is your idea of humor...

Tell me who he is.

Jossen was no different than me.

He didn't wanna be rehabilitated either.

Where did I meet him?

Meet him?

On Risa.

Jossen and I were on Risa,
in the tropical zone.

We were innocent of the crimes
the Ministry had accused us of,

but we were running all the same.

Why do you want me to tell you things
you already know?

You're telling me lies.

No. The truth.

I followed you to Risa, no one else.

I bribed the Tellarite transport captain
who brought you there.

He told me exactly where to find you.

I wasn't looking for anyone else.

Then why are you asking me
about Jossen?

He never hurt anyone.

He didn't deserve to be hunted down
like an animal.

[GUNFIRE]

I killed him.

Yes.

And he didn't deserve to be killed.

He was an innocent man,
just like I am.

[MOANING]

You really don't remember.

How is that possible?

Why did you kill him?
He never would have hurt you.

Stop talking.

You're a Vulcan.

You're trained
to repress the emotion of killing,

not the memory of the act.

I said, stop talking!

Look what it's done to you,
taking an innocent life.

Bringing me back to Vulcan
will be no different.

You'll be destroying another life.

How will that affect you?

Will you conveniently forget
what you're about to do to me?

Where's Menos?

- Get back over there.
- Aye, sir.

What happened?

There were seven.

Seven what?

I was sent to bring back
seven fugitives, not six.

I don't understand.

Menos had a partner...
Or a friend.

I'm not sure.

His name was Jossen.

I followed them both to Risa,
not just Menos.

The day I told you I saw Menos
and lost him,

I saw Jossen as well.

They tried to escape.

Jossen fell to the ground.

He began to reach for his weapon.

But you fired first?

I had forgotten all of it until today.

How?

Have you heard of the Fullara?

No.

It's an obsolete Vulcan ritual

where the memory of an event
is repressed,

along with the emotions
associated with it.

And you had this?

- Fullara.
- This Fullara ritual performed?

When I returned to Vulcan,
I was unsettled.

I resigned my position
with the Ministry

and sought guidance
at the Sanctuary of P'Jem.

For months, one of the elders
worked with me to control the guilt,

to restrain the despair
of having taken a life.

But the feelings remained.

Why would you feel guilty

if this Jossen
was about to fire at you?

I suppose I was never certain
what his intentions were.

The elder had no choice
but to perform the ritual.

When I left the sanctuary,

I didn't remember anything
about Jossen or the Fullara.

When did it start coming back?

When the first call came in
about this new mission.

Maybe that's why
I wanted you with me.

What if Jossen wasn't a smuggler?

What if he was innocent?
Then it wouldn't have mattered

whether he intended
to use that weapon or not.

That doesn't make any sense.

What's Menos been telling you?

Menos' ship was filled
with injector casings,

nothing else.

He has a family.

Our scans should be able to confirm
if he's dying of radiation poisoning.

What's he been telling you?

[CLATTERING]

[SHOUTING]

He kicked over the table.

And you claim
you're a peaceful man.

Ironic, isn't it?

Burning to death on a frozen moon.

But I'd rather die here

than be brought back and punished
for crimes I never committed.

T'Pol!

Refasten them.

[T'POL SHOUTS]

- Where's Menos?
- Travis!

Come on.

Where's his ship?

Your mission
is to return him to Vulcan,

not determine
whether he's guilty or innocent.

Where's his ship?

[DEVICE BEEPS]

He's not aboard.

Let's be sure.

We'll all need
to go through decon now.

He's not here.

Was that the only way in?

- Go back to the cockpit, Travis.
- Aye, sir.

Get life support fired up, if you can.
It's pretty cold.

He should have gotten here before us.

This ship shouldn't be here.

Why risk using his own vessel?

He'd know we'd follow him.

So he could have left
with any one of those other ships.

Any one of them.

You seem okay with that.

When we return to Enterprise,

I'll inform the Vulcan ship
that Menos escaped.

If the High Command wishes,
they can question

as many of the vessels that left here
as they can find.

You're giving up a lot easier
than I would have guessed.

He's obviously gone.

We don't know that.

He got to you, didn't he?
You're beginning to doubt yourself.

He figured if he could get you
to question

what you did 17 years ago,

you'd begin to question
what you're doing right now.

I may have killed an innocent man
17 years ago.

- Did Jossen reach for his weapon?
- I don't know.

That what you remember or what
Menos wants you to remember?

- What's the difference?
- There's a big difference.

He's playing on your guilt,
don't you see that?

That's impossible.

I went to P'Jem.

- They performed the ritual...
- Don't give me that.

Your emotional immune system
started to collapse again

the minute you remembered
what happened that day on Risa.

- Captain.
- What is it, Travis?

There's something funny up here, sir.

Think you could take a look?

- What's up?
- After I got the board running,

I brought life support up to level 3.

As soon as I got more light in here,

I noticed some condensation
on this subpanel.

There's a hell of a lot of energy
flowing through those circuits.

Any idea what they are?

Our scanners showed everything
powered down.

Well, obviously
something's powered up.

There's one way to find out
what it is.

I'm a very patient man, T'Pol.

I was simply waiting for you to leave,

but your captain's curiosity
has put an end to that.

Would you please
lower your weapon?

There's some kind of energy field
running...

I don't wanna harm T'Pol, Captain,
but I will.

Those are violent words
for a peaceful man.

At the moment,
I'm a man who needs to survive.

There's a locker right next to you.

I want you to both
put your weapons down,

and then walk into it.

You won't be hurt.

- What about her?
- T'Pol is my guarantee

that the two of you will walk quickly
and quietly into the locker.

Please.

The locking code is 1661.

There is a very specific tone
when it's entered properly.

[GRUNTS]

- You okay?
- Yes.

We don't do quickly and quietly
very well,

but we are good at arithmetic.

Seems there are three of us,

and only one of you.

Stop! Please!

I don't trust this guy, Travis.

- Find something to tie him up with.
- Aye, sir.

What are you doing?

Get up!

Stop!

You're not going to shoot me, T'Pol.

You're not going to kill
another innocent man.

This is none of your concern, Captain.

You know nothing
about what happened on Risa.

Captain?

Why did you want me here?

Because I trust you.

Then trust me.

You were sent to apprehend him,

not to judge him.

[YELLS]

He's not gonna get out of that
too quickly.

MAYWEATHER:
I think I know why he was so nervous

about us firing at him
while he was over here.

Look at this.

[DEVICE BEEPS]

Biotoxins.

If one of our weapons
had struck this...

I guess he was hauling
more than injector casings after all.

I guess he was.

ARCHER:
Captain's starlog, supplemental.

The Vulcan ship Nyran was waiting
at the prearranged coordinates.

After transferring Menos
to their custody,

we returned to Enterprise.

What's your status, Trip?

TRIP:
Everything's ready to go, Captain.

Welcome back.

Thanks. We'll be going to warp 3.

You got it.

Um...

Now that your secret mission
is over,

think you can give your chief engineer

a little hint about
what you were up to?

Did I say warp 3?

I meant warp 4, Commander.

Not even a hint?

Warp 4. Aye, Captain.

[COMMUNICATOR TURNS OFF]

[DOOR BEEPS]

Come in.

Sub-commander.

Am I about to get another call
from Admiral Forrest?

No, sir.

Sorry.

Dealing with these memories...

It's not going to be easy for you, is it?

No, it's not.

If you feel you need
a leave of absence...

That won't be necessary.

I was much younger then.

You've also spent
a lot of time around humans lately.

You do have a way of putting
questionable actions behind you.

When you don't have the ability
to repress emotions,

you learn to deal with them
and move on.

Was there something else?

If you ever need someone
you can trust...

I won't forget.

[DOOR CLOSES]