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Captain's log, stardate 46682.4.

The Enterprise is docked
at the Remmler Array,

where it will undergo
a routine procedure

to eliminate
accumulated baryon particles.

In preparation for the sweep,
we are evacuating the ship.

Attention
personnel on Decks 14 and 15.

Your transporter room assignment
has been changed.

- Report to Transporter Room 3.
- Captain.

We're still behind schedule
on Decks 7 and 8.

Shall I tell Arkaria Base
there'll be a delay?

No. Open up the transporters
on Cargo Bay 2

and divert everyone
from Deck 7 to there.

- That should put us back on track.
- Right.

All beta ship engineering personnel

are requested to report
to Main Engineering

prior to disembarking.

The Arkaria Base does not have
the medical storage units I requested.

I have seven living tissue samples
that won't survive the baryon sweep

any more than you and I would.

- I've tried to reason with them--
- All right, uh--

Have Commander La Forge transport
a stasis unit from the astrophysics lab.

You should be able to convert it
to store tissue samples.

Thank you, captain.

All science personnel,

please check
in with your section chief

for a station side
duty assignment.

Captain, I'm heading to Deck 7.

I've put the auto-shutdown sequence
on hold until we get back on schedule.

I think we can resume
the sequence.

Counselor Troi is taking care
of the situation on Deck 7.

Aye, sir.

Captain.

Bfldge.

It has been quite a day, has it not?

Yes, it has.

However, a change of routine
is often invigorating,

and can be a welcome diversion
after a long assignment.

Exactly.

I understand that Arkaria has some
very interesting weather patterns.

Mr. Data, are you all right?

Yes, sir.

I am attempting to fill a silent moment
with non-relevant conversation.

Small talk.

Yes, sir.

I have found that humans often use
small talk during awkward moments.

Therefore I have written
a new subroutine for that purpose.

How did I do?

Perhaps it was
a little too non-relevant.

But if you really are interested
in small talk,

then you should keep your eye
on Commander Hutchinson

at the reception this afternoon.

He's a master.

Mm. Thank you, sir. I will.

- Captain.
- Captain.

- You will have to give your computer--
We're gonna need two--

- After you, sir.
- No, after you.

No, sir. I believe you spoke first.

Gentlemen, gentlemen,
we're running out of time. Mr. Worf?

The computer needs
your authorization

to disable command functions
during the baryon sweep.

- Are we ready, commander?
- Almost.

I've requested
two additional field diverters,

one for the computer core,
one for the Bridge.

They haven't been installed yet.

Additional units?

Yes, sir.

We've logged, in five years, more
warp hours than most ships do in ten,

so our baryon particle levels
are high.

I'm a little concerned

that when the Remmler Array
starts to sweep the ship,

it'll have to use a stronger beam than
normal to get rid of all the radiation.

And that might overload the field
converters protecting our key systems.

How long until
the new ones are in place?

I'd say about 20 minutes.

Very well.

Computer, disable all command
functions in 30 minutes.

Authorization,
Picard Gamma 6073.

Authorization acknowledged.

Captain, incoming message.

It's the station administrator,
Mr. Orton.

In my Ready Room, Mr. Worf.

And, captain,
request permission to be excused

from Commander Hutchinson's
recepfion.

Permission granted.

I wish I could excuse
myself as well.

Captain, permission to be--

Mr. La Forge, I cannot excuse
my entire senior staff.

Mr. Worf beat you to it.

Go ahead, Mr. Orton.

Captain, if you're on schedule,
I'd like to confirm

that we'll begin the baryon sweep
at 1500 hours,

- approximately one hour from now.
- Confirmed.

Commander Hutchinson
also wanted me to make sure

that you'll be able to attend
his reception this afternoon.

Tell him I'm looking forward to it.

He'll be delighted to hear that.

Arkaria Base out.

Tell Arkaria Base
we're almost finished here.

We're going to need
two more conduits.

I need to run a diagnostic
on the diverter.

Get the diverter aligned
so we can begin the isolation.

Where's the ODN interface?

Space, the final frontier.

These are the voyages
of the starship Enterprise.

to explore strange new worlds,

to seek out new life
and new civilizations,

to boldly go where no one
has gone before.

Your Remmler Array is considered...

Here you are.

That's nice to hear.

Brisci u m cheese pastry.

Geordi, would you get me
some more fruit salad?

Beverly. Lovely as ever. Heh.

- How do you manage it?
- Good to see you again.

It's been far too long.
What, four years?

Now, I wanna
hear about everything

that happened
after you left Starfleet Medical.

And I have so much to tell you.

Oh, that must be
Commander Riker.

- Excuse me.
- Of course.

Pardon me.

- You must be Will Riker.
- I must be.

Calvin Hutchinson.
Call me Hutch.

Calvin, awful name.
I've never forgiven my parents.

Soon as I saw you, I knew you had
to be the Enterprise's first officer.

- Oh?
- Of course.

Your reputation precedes you.

Flashing blue eyes, square jaw.

Quite the ladies' man, I hear.
Now, don't be modest, Will. Ha, ha.

- Oh, may I call you Will?
- Uh, sure.

I also hear
that you're a musician.

I certainly hope
you'll play something for us.

It's not often we get to entertain
the command crew of the flagship.

Oh, and speaking of command...
Ha, ha.

- Hello, Captain Picard.
- Commander.

I was just telling your first officer
what a real pleasure it is

to have all of you here.

- How are you anyway?
- Very well, thank you.

What have you been up to?

We've begun...

It is very good
to see you both again.

Beverly. May I call you Beverly?

Beverly, have you noticed that
the mean temperature here on Arkaria

is slightly higher than normal
for human comfort levels?

I have found that humans prefer

a body temperature
of 21 degrees Celsius

in order to operate
most efficiently.

However, there are several cultures
who actually prefer

that their body temperature
isidenfical

to the temperature of the room
in which they are standing.

- Ha-ha-ha.
- The Sheliak, for example.

I am telling you, you have never
seen anything like this.

There were thousands
of these creatures.

- The whole northern sky turned dark.
- Oh, uh--

Geordi, Deanna, I don't think
you have met our host.

- This is Geordi La Forge.
- Hello.

- Counselor Deanna Troi.
- Hello.

This is Commander Hutchinson.

- Please, call me Hutch.
- Hello.

I was just telling
your captain here

about some of the more fascinating
sights here on Arkaria.

Either of you interested
in ornithology?

Well...

The mating habits of the Arkarian
horn fowl are quite interesting.

If the weather were better,
we could take horses

to visit the nesting grounds.

Horses?

Yes. We have a network of trails
through the plains.

Unfortunately,
it's not very pleasant right now.

Cold, muddy,
not a soul for kilometers.

Sounds perfect.

How long before the baryon sweep
begins on the Enterprise?

About 25 minutes, sir.

Then I have enough time to go back
to the ship and get my saddle.

Your saddle?

Yes. A saddle
is a very personal thing.

It has to be, uh, broken in,
used, cared for.

You keep a saddle
on board the Enterprise?

Oh, yes, yes.

I never know when I will have
the opportunity to ride.

- I see.
- It's perfectly normal.

You know, most serious riders
do have their own saddles.

- Of course.
- Absolutely. Heh.

Well, if you will excuse me.

Amazing man.

You know, he reminds me
of another officer I knew years ago.

A Captain Edwell.
Now, he was fascinating.

Born on Gaspar VII,

but you wouldn't know it
from the way he looked. Ha, ha.

Auto-shutdown sequence in progress.

Defensive systems off-line.

Baryon sweep begins
in eight minutes.

What are you doing?

Someone left
this ODN junction box open.

I thought your crew
was supposed to be off the ship

once the field diverters
were in place.

The diverters
have to be synchronized.

I was laser-bonding
a backup link.

I see.

Well, I'd better let you finish up
so that you can get off the ship.

Excuse me a minute.

Auto-shutdown sequence in progress.

Primary power off-line
in one minute.

We still need to bypass
the magnetic containment conduit.

That should be down on Deck 30.

Well, then get Pomet
started on it right away.

Primary power off-line in 30 seconds.

Final warning. Primary power
off-line in ten seconds.

Hmm. Yes. I find it fascinating

that your family chose to drop
the prefix Pel from your surname.

It was my understanding
that Pel Orton

is a more noble appellation
than simply Orton.

- Yes.
- Hmm.

Perhaps the recent Arkarian trend
toward a more egalitarian society

is partly responsible, eh?

Perhaps.

The crew of the Magellan
actually put on a talent show here.

Captain Conklin
did a poetry reading.

- If you can imagine that.
- I'm trying to.

Did I ever tell you how I happened
to be stationed here?

It's a fascinating story.

I was serving on Admiral Mitchell's
staff on Starbase 97.

Awful place, by the way.

You've met
our Commander Data?

As a matter of fact,
I find it oddly amusing. Ha-ha-ha!

No, I don't think so.

Come on. I'll introduce you.

There are several cultures
in this sector

with extremely similar
etymological histories.

- For example--
Mr. Data.

I don't know if you've had
a chance to meet our host.

- Call me Hutch.
- "Call me Hutch."

Lieutenant Commander Data,
our second officer.

- A pleasure.
- The pleasure is mine, Hutch.

I've been meaning to compliment you
on your choice of colors here.

Oh, you really think so?

Well, it wasn't easy making
a final decision, let me tell you.

I can well imagine.
The light in this room

would make color selection
exceptionally problematic.

- Precisely. Ha-ha-ha.
- Ha-ha-ha.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

I'm not sure which one
to feel sorry for.

Mr. Orton?

You'll excuse me, commander.

Geordi, what happened
to the captain?

Oh, he went back to the ship
to get his saddle.

His saddle?

Any serious rider
would have his own saddle.

Oh.

He probably went
straight to the stables.

I bet he's 10 kilometers
from here already.

- Lucky him.
- Choosing the artwork

- was another story entirely.
- Thank you.

Kelsey to Devor.

Kelsey to Devor.

Devor, this is Kelsey. Reply.

Devor, do you read me?

Kelsey to Kiros.

This is Kiros.

KELSEY".
Devor isn't responding.

There must be too much interference
from the baryon sweep.

Go find him and see if he finished
bypassing the regulator on Deck 7.

Then meet us
in Main Engineering.

Understood.

Hey.

Hey-

Who are you?

What are you doing on my ship?

The baryon sweep uses
a high-frequency plasma field.

Your phaser won't work.

You're probably right.

But I'd like to bet this Will.

A laser welder can be deadly.

Now, what's going on
in Main Engineering?

I suggest that you cooperate.

You're Starfleet.
You won't kill me.

You're sure?

Seems you're right.

Yes, but Tyrellian laser art
is very similar

in both form and composition.

Of course. You know,
funny you should mention that.

I used to be stationed
on Tyrellia.

- Really?
- Yes.

Did you know that
there are currently five Tyrellians

serving aboard the Enterprise?

That's fascinating.
Not too many people know this,

but Tyrellia is only one
of three known inhabited planets

without a magnetic pole.

I was aware of that.

But are you aware that Tyrellia
is one of seven known planets

with no atmosphere whatsoever?

- Really?
- Mm.

They're still at it.

Nonstop. I have to admit
it has a sort of strange fascination.

How long can two people
talk about nothing?

ls something wrong?

Uh--

I don't know. I was just getting

some very strange energy readings
from your table here.

I'm sure it's nothing serious.

Perhaps the heating element
under the table is malfunctioning.

Maybe I should take a look at it.

I'm sure we can handle this,
whatever it is, commander.

There's no need
to concern yourself.

Maybe I should look
at the element. I mean, in case it--

It's all right. Please don't worry.

- It's probably just an...
- What's that all about?

I assure you,
Commander La Forge, it's all right.

We'll look into it.

You don't have
to concern yourself.

Orton, now!

What is going on?

Stay right where you are.

Reduce the plasma pressure
to 0.6 percent nominal.

Zero point six.

How does the conduit look?

It's clear.

All right.

The main plasma flow
has been shunted to the aft conduit.

We're ready here.

Okay, that should do it, I think.

Be sure, Neil.

Yes. Yeah, that does it. Uh, ahem.

All right, transfer 500 milligrams
from the reserve system

to the engine core.

Perfect.

Adequate.

Disable
the containment overrides

and get the interlocks
off the magnetic seal.

Pomet,
prepare the transport assembly.

Keep watching
that power flow, it might--

Keep working.

Where'd he come from?

I found him on Deck 7.

Who are you?

My name is Mot. I'm, uh--
I'm the barber.

Barber? What the hell
are you doing here?

Everyone was supposed to be
evacuated to the surface.

Yes, I know. Um--

But I wanted to go riding,
but I didn't have my saddle.

- I went back to get it.
- Saddle?

Yes, that's right.

It's on Deck 7.
I left it in the corridor.

And then the power went out,

- and I got lost--
- All right, all right, shut up.

- I didn't know where to go.
- Just shut up!

- Any sign of Devor?
- No.

Satler, get down here,

and, uh, keep an eye on our barber.

All right, go see
if you can find Devor.

Make sure nothing's wrong.

Sit down.

All right. Look, just don't
point that thing at me.

Just do what I tell you
and you won't have to worry.

How long until you're ready?

Forty, maybe 5O minutes.

The baryon sweep hits
this compartment in 30 minutes.

The field diverter will protect us.

It is not us I'm worried about,
it's that storage unit.

I want the trilithium resin in there

and secured
before the sweep gets here.

I don't want to take any chances.

Understood.

They haven't tried to communicate
with the outside.

No demands,
no political statements, no theft.

They must want something.

Orton is not as calm as he looks.

He's very agitated and nervous,
as if something's gone wrong.

It is possible that Geordi
upset their timetable

when he saw
the hidden weapons.

Mm, Orton may be improvising.

Maybe he didn't plan
to take us hostage so early,

and now he doesn't know
what to do.

If they do not have a plan
for this contingency,

we may have the initiative.

Maybe, but we need
to figure out how to use it.

How is he?

There's no permanent damage.

I've adjusted the optical transducer
in his VISOR

to block out some of the pain
receptors in his brain.

It's only partially effective.

I need to get him
to a medical facility.

I doubt if they'll agree to that.

But maybe if we tell them
Geordi's dying,

they would give us access
to a medical kit.

Might be able to use some of the tools
to make a weapon.

Perhaps we can use the VISOR
as a weapon.

If the optical transducer
were modified,

we might be able to generate
a hypersonic pulse.

A hypersonic pulse would overload
the audio receptors

of everyone in this room.

It would cause
immediate unconsciousness.

Can you make the adjustment
on the VISOR yourself?

It will look suspicious
if you're both working on it.

I'll try.

I might need Geordi
to help me through some of it.

All right. Be as casual as you can.

Let me know when you're ready.

Ready.

All right. Begin draining the trilithium
at 100 milligrams per minute.

Neil, what's going on?

Neil, get over here.
Put that down.

- Put that down.
- Don't worry, I've got it.

I'll be right there.
I'll take care of it.

The primary inducer
is completely fused.

There's no way to fix it.

Without the diverter, we don't have
any protection from the baryon sweep.

I know that. How long before
the baryon sweep gets here?

About 12 minutes.

We should go to Ten-Forward.

That's the last place on the ship
that will be swept by the baryon field.

All right, we're leaving.

But we're taking
the trilithium with us.

What? Do you know
how volatile trilithium is?

We can't just start hauling it
through the ship.

Um...

I'll try to make
some modifications.

Satler's dead.
He ran into the baryon sweep.

- What about Mot?
- I don't know.

But I don't think he's a barber.

I found this in the Jefferies tube.

Kelsey to Kiros.

This is Kiros.

We have a problem.

There's a Starfleet officer
still aboard.

He's killed Satler
and he may have killed Devor.

He also destroyed the diverter
in Engineering.

So we have to leave here before
the baryon sweep enters this section.

What about the trilithium resin?

We're taking it
with us to Ten-Forward.

There should be enough time
before it--

Kelsey, don't be a fool.

You know better than to try
to move trilithium resin.

Mr. Mot.

Or should I call you lieutenant?
Lieutenant commander, perhaps?

You can call me whatever you wish.

But moving trilithium resin
requires very specific equipment.

You can't just
improvise something.

I wouldn't need to improvise if you
hadn't damaged our field diverter.

But if you're so concerned
about the trilithium,

I suggest you stop
interfering with us

before you set off an explosion that
would destroy the Enterprise and you.

I would rather destroy the ship

than allow that resin
to fall into the hands of terrorists.

What makes you think
I'm a terrorist?

Trilithium resin
is a highly toxic waste product

produced by our engines.

Its only possible use
could be as a weapon.

You might be right, Mr. Mot.

We've been planning for this
for a long time.

And I doubt you'll really
be able to stop us.

Or even slow us down.

There.

Three hundred milligrams
of trilithium.

I'm, uh, using a dynamic stabilizer
to act as a control rod.

There, that should keep the resin
stable enough for transport.

- Come on.
- Hey.

Don't be so tense, Neil.

If something goes wrong, you won't
have time to worry about it. Let's go.

Three more decks.

Then we take Corridor 15-B
all the way to Ten-Forward.

What's wrong?

We have to find another way up.

The rungs are cut.

That wasn't very clever, Mr. Mot.

If you knew where we were,
you should've attacked us.

Now we'll just take another route,
one you might not be able to predict.

There are only so many ways
to Ten-Forward.

Ten-Forward
is the logical place to be

if you want to stay ahead
of the baryon sweep.

That sweep is just as big a threat
to you as it is to us.

In fact, if I were you, Mr. Mot,

I plan on leaving the same way you do,
on your ship.

What ship?

Come on, Kelsey.

If you've been
planning this so long,

you must have a way of getting off
the Enterprise and leaving this system.

I think you have
a ship coming for you.

I plan to be on it.

It's a small ship, Mot.

I don't think there's gonna be room
for both of us.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I'll send your regrets.

How is he, doctor?

He's in a lot of pain,
but I think he should be fine.

He needs some water.
Is that all right?

We're almost ready.

When we set the VISOR
to emit the hypersonic pulse,

there'll be a short burst of light.

We need a distraction.

They need a distraction.

- How long?
- Just a few seconds.

I think I can distract Orton
for a few seconds.

I don't think Orton's
in a talking mood, Will.

You just have to know
how to talk to him.

Orton, I think we need
to discuss the situation.

There is nothing to discuss.
Sit down.

There's a lot to discuss.

Can't we be reasonable?

I am not interested in hearing

your hostage-negotiation tactics,
commander.

Well, it can't hurt you to listen,
can it?

- All right.
- Thank you.

Now, the first thing
I think we need to discuss is this.

Hold it.

Put your weapon down.

Kelsey, this is Kiros.

I'm on Deck 10. I have Mot.

- Is he alive?
- Yes.

Good. Meet us at Intersection 41.

Understood.

This way.

Give me the trilithium.

How much further
do we have to go?

Not far.

With all the modifications
you've made to this unit,

are we gonna have any problems
removing the trilithium?

No.

Just remove the control rod,

drain the unit,
there shouldn't be any problem.

That's all I wanted to know.

Well, not as clever as you thought.

Where's Pomet?

He shot him
with some kind of an arrow.

He's not dead.

Well, he will be soon.
The sweep's nearly here.

We don't have time
to go back for him.

What about Neil?

The sweep got him. Let's go.

I thought you were just
going to talk to him.

I did. He just didn't like
what I had to say.

That was a perimeter warning
from the Remmler Array.

A small ship is approaching.

I believe Mr. Orton
has dropped his defense shields.

This must be the sign
they were waiting for.

Mr. Data, you will be the only one
unaffected by the hypersonic burst.

As soon as everyone else
is unconscious,

I need you to get
to that computer panel

and stop that ship somehow.

I will try, sir.

Now.

Kelsey, perhaps
we can work out a deal.

You're the only one
who needs a deal, Mot.

My name isn't Mot.
It's Jean-Luc Picard.

Captain Picard.

This is all beginning
to make sense.

Leave the trilithium here
and take me with you.

You can use me as a hostage
instead of threatening--

I am not a terrorist, captain,
nor do I have a political agenda.

Although I know some people
who do have agendas.

And they are very interested
in this little container.

Profit. This is all about profit.

I prefer to think of it as commerce.

Open the door.

Now go through, slowly.

Well, Picard, I guess I'll be the one
to send your regrets.

Picard to Arkaria Base.

Deactivate the baryon sweep.

Arkaria Base, this is Captain Picard
on board the Enterprise.

Deactivate the baryon sweep.

Arkaria Base,
this is Captain Picard.

Deactivate the baryon sweep
immediately.

Data to
Captain Picard. Do you read me, sir?

Heard here.

Are you all right, captain?

Yes, Mr. Data.

Sir, an unidentified scout ship has just
beamed someone off the Enterprise.

Do you know anything about it?

I know they won't get very far.

Hold still.
You have a nasty little cut here.

Any luck?

I'm sorry, captain.

I don't know what
could have happened to it.

Hold still.

I can't heal this cleanly
if you don't stop fidgeting.

I've had three security teams search
Deck 7. They couldn't find anything.

There.

I found it.

Someone put it
in a maintenance locker.

Thank you.

Captain,
you keep a saddle on board?

Mr. Worf, I'm surprised at you.

Anyone who is an experienced rider
naturally has his own saddle.

It's perfectly normal.

Actually, it came in handy.

I only wish I'd had the opportunity
to use it on a horse.

Of course.