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[THUNDER CRASHING]

We believe what you say, Captain Kirk,
but our position has not altered.

The Halkan Council
cannot permit your Federation

to mine dilithium crystals
on our planet.

We have shown the council historical
proof that our missions are peaceful.

We accept that your Federation
is benevolent at present,

but the future is always in question.

Our dilithium crystals represent
awesome power.

Wrongful use of that power, even to
the extent of the taking of one life,

would violate our history
of total peace.

To prevent that, we would die, captain,
as a race, if necessary.

I admire your ethics

and hope to prove ours.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

- Kirk to Enterprise.
- Spock here.

Report on magnetic storm,
Mr. Spock.

Standard ion type, captain,
but quite violent--

--and unpredictable.

- Rough ride?
- SPOCK: If we stay.

Stand by to beam up landing party.

Plot an extended orbit
to clear disturbance. Kirk out.

- Comply, Mr. Sulu.
- Aye, sir.

When may we resume discussion?

The council will meditate further.
But do not be hopeful of any change.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

Captain.

You do have the might to force
the crystals from us, of course.

But we won't. Consider that.

Enterprise.
Transporter Room, energize.

Trouble, sir.

Spock was right.
It was a rough ri--

At norm, Mr. Kyle.
Controls at neutral.

Yes, sir.

Status of mission, captain?

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

No change.

SPOCK: Standard
procedure, captain?

Mr. Sulu, you will program
phaser barrage on Halkan cities.

SULU [OVER INTERCOM]:
Yes, Mr. Spock.

Their military
capability, captain?

None.

Regrettable that this society
has chosen suicide.

Mr. Kyle, you were instructed to
compensate during the ion storm.

But I tried--

SPOCK: Carelessness with the
equipment cannot be tolerated.

- But, Mr. Spock, I tried--
- Your agonizer.

- No, Mr. Spock.
- Your agonizer, please.

No, Mr. Spock.

I tried, I really tried.

Aah!

[KYLE GASPING]

KIRK:
Space, the final frontier.

These are the voyages
of the starship Enterprise.

Its five-year mission:
To explore strange new worlds,

to seek out new life
and new civilizations,

to boldly go where no man
has gone before.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate unknown.

During an ion storm, my landing party
has beamed back to the Enterprise

and found it
and the personnel aboard changed.

The ship is subtly altered,
physically.

Behavior and discipline
has become brutal, savage.

Mr. Scott, the storm has caused
some minor damage in your section.

There are also injuries
requiring your attention, doctor.

Well, gentlemen?

- Mr. Spock.
- Yes?

The power beam jumped
for a moment, sir,

just as the landing party
was about to materialize.

- I never saw it happen before.
- Due to your error, Mr. Kyle?

No, Mr. Spock. Before.

Possibly a result
of the severe storm. Captain.

Do you feel any
abnormal effects?

Yes.

Dr. McCoy, you better look us over.
That was a rough beam-up.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Spock, have those
transporter circuits checked.

- What is all this?
- How did we get in this--?

Not now. Not now.

What is this?

Everything's all messed up,
changed around, out of place.

Captain, what's happened?

Well, not everything. That spot,
I spilled acid there a year ago.

- Jim, what in blazes--?
- I don't know.

It's our Enterprise...

...but it isn't.

- Maybe...
- UHURA: Maybe what, captain?

Any of you feel dizzy when
we were in the transporter beam?

- Yes.
- When we first materialized?

- SCOTTY: I did.
- It happened twice.

First, we were in our own transporter
chamber, and then we faded.

And then, when we finally materialized,
we were here, wherever this is.

Captain, the transporter chief
mentioned a surge of power.

The transporter lock might have been
affected by the ion storm,

and we just materialized
somewhere else.

Yes, here.

Not our universe, not our ship.

Something...

...parallel.

Parallel universe, coexisting with ours
on another dimensional plane.

Everything's duplicated.

Almost.

Another Enterprise,
Spock with a beard...

Another Captain Kirk,
another Dr. McCoy,

- another--
- An exchange. If we're here--

Then our counterparts
must have been transporting up

at the exact same time.

Similar storms on both universes
disrupted the circuits.

We're here, and they're...

...on our Enterprise.

Probably asking
the same questions:

"Are we in another universe? And if so,
how do we get back to our own?"

They'll use the computer,
and we have to.

What about the Halkans?

We can't let them be destroyed.

Scotty, can you
buy me some time?

Get below and short out
the main phaser couplings.

They'll think the storm
blew the circuits.

- Aye, sir.
- KIRK: Then, get on this technology.

It's all we have to work with
if we want to get back home.

The intercom may be monitored.

Use your communicators
for private messages.

- Sub-frequency, and scrambled.
- Aye, sir.

- Lieutenant.
- Yes, sir.

Get up to your post.

Run today's communication
from Starfleet Command.

I want to know my exact orders,
and options, if any.

- Yes, sir.
- Bones.

Captain, I... I'm...

Uhura, you're the only one
who can do it. I'll be right there.

Yes, sir.

Bones.

Let's take a look at the library.
We have a lot to learn.

Mr. Chekov, phaser setting
for planetary target A.

Coordinates 712, stroke 4,
Mr. Sulu.

Port batteries locked.

Still no interest, Uhura?

Mm?

I could change your mind.

You are away
from your post, mister.

Is the captain here?
Is Spock here?

[CHUCKLES]

When the cat's away...

- Communication status.
- No storm damage, sir.

All stations report normal.

You're ordered to annihilate
the Halkans unless they comply.

No alternative.

SULU:
Phasers locked on target A, captain.

Approaching optimum range.

Commence fire, captain?

- Captain?
- Stand by, Mr. Sulu.

I, uh...

I've been ordered
to, uh, check phaser couplings

for possible damage by the storm.

Do you have authorization
from Security, sir?

Captain's orders.

I'll have to check
with Security Chief Sulu, sir.

Never mind, I'll attend to it.

[INTERCOM WHISTLES]

- Kirk here.
- Phaser report, sir. No damage.

Very good. Thank you, Mr. Scott.
Kirk out.

Planet's rotation is carrying primary
target beyond arc of phaser lock.

Shall I correct orbit
to new firing position?

No.

Lock on to secondary city.

Aye, sir.

Lieutenant Uhura, contact the Halkan
Council. I wish to talk to them again.

- Yes, sir.
- Captain?

This is a new race.

They offer other things of value
besides dilithium crystals.

But it is clear that we cannot expect
their cooperation.

They have refused the Empire.

Command procedure dictates that
we provide the customary example.

Secondary target now moving
beyond our phaser lock.

Put phasers on standby, Mr. Sulu.

- A serious breach of orders, captain.
- I have my reasons.

And I'll make them clear to you
in my own good time.

Captain, I have the leader of the
Halkan Council waiting on channel B.

KIRK:
It is useless to resist us.

We do not resist you.

You have 12 hours
to consider your position.

Twelve years, Captain Kirk,
or 12,000.

We are ethically compelled
to deny your demand

for our dilithium crystals,

for you would use their power
to destroy.

We will level your planet,
and take what we want.

That is destruction.
You will die as a race.

To preserve what we are.

We will not argue.
Twelve hours, no more.

Close communications,
turn phasers off.

Aye, sir.

Twelve hours, captain.
That is unprecedented.

I shall be in my quarters.

Lieutenant Uhura,

have Dr. McCoy and Mr. Scott
meet me there.

[BEEPING]

SPOCK: Captain, you've placed
yourself in a most grave position.

This conduct must be reported.

You're at liberty to do so,
Mr. Spock.

Deck 5, sir?

So you die, captain,
and we all move up in rank.

No one will question
the assassination of a captain

who has disobeyed
prime orders of the Empire.

KIRK:
Captain's log, supplemental.

I command an Enterprise
where officers apparently employ

private henchmen
among the crew,

where assassination of superiors is a
common means of advancing in rank.

[GRUNTING]

Your men, captain. Easy, Farrell.

- I did your job. Ask the captain.
- Sir?

Yes, he did your job.

Smart boy.
Switching to the top dog.

Get him out of here.

Mr. Chekov was going to make me
a chief, sir.

You could make me an officer.

- All right, you're working for me.
- A commission?

You're in line.
You might even make captain.

Yes, sir.

Oh!

Not on my ship.

The booth for this one, sir?

Yes, the booth. Carry on.

Here. Here, what's this?

It's called blood.

Watch your step.
The officers move up by assassination.

Chekov tried it on me.

Mr. Sulu is security chief,
like the ancient Gestapo.

And my Sickbay
is a chamber of horrors.

Two of my assistants were betting on
the tolerance of an injured man,

how long it would take him
to pass out from the pain.

Report on technology.

Mostly variations
in instrumentation.

- Nothing I can't handle.
- Star readings?

Everything's exactly where
it should be, except us.

Let's find out where we stand.

Computer.

COMPUTER: Ready.

This is the captain.
Record security research

to be classified under my
voiceprint or Mr. Scott's.

COMPUTER:
Recording.

Produce all data
relevant to the recent ion storm.

Correlate the following hypothesis:

Could a storm of such magnitude
cause a power surge

in the transporter circuits,
creating a momentary

interdimensional contact
with a parallel universe?

COMPUTER:
Affirmative.

At such a moment,
could persons in each universe,

in the act of beaming,
transpose with their counterparts

in the other universe?

COMPUTER:
Affirmative.

Could conditions
necessary to such an event

be created artificially,
using the ship's power?

COMPUTER:
Affirmative.

Record procedure.

Scotty, can you do it?

Not by myself. I'll need help.

You'd be too conspicuous.

I'm a doctor, not an engineer.

Now you're an engineer.

I'll have to tap the power we need
from the warp engines

and balance it for the four of us.

Jim, the way this ship is run,

what kind of people are we
in this universe?

Let's find out. Computer.

COMPUTER:
Ready.

Read out official record
of current command.

COMPUTER:
Captain James T. Kirk.

Succeeded to command
ISS Enterprise

through assassination
of Captain Christopher Pike.

First action:
suppression of Gorlan uprising

through destruction
of rebel home planet.

Second action: execution
of 5,000 colonists on Vega IX.

Cancel.

- Now we know.
- SCOTTY: Captain.

- We can do it.
- Good.

We have to lay in
the automatic-transporter setting.

But when we interrupt
engine circuits

to tie the power increase
into the transporter,

it'll show up
on Sulu's security board.

Of course,
we'll only need a second.

I'll tell Uhura to create a diversion to
distract Sulu's attention at your signal.

We'd better get back to our posts.
Keep me advised.

Jim.

If we're here, what do you suppose
our counterparts are doing

back in our universe?

On our Enterprise.

I order you!

Let me go!

Traitors!
Spock, get these men off me!

[YELLING]

What do you think
you're doing, Spock?

You traitorous pig.
I'll hang you up by your Vulcan ears.

- I'll have you all executed!
- I think not.

Your authority on this ship
is extremely limited, captain.

The four of you will remain here
in the brig, and in custody,

until I discover how to return you
to wherever it is you belong.

Has the whole galaxy gone crazy?
What kind of a uniform is this?

Where's your beard? What's going on?
Where's my personal guard?

I can answer none of
your questions at this time.

[CHUCKLES]

All right, Spock.

Whatever your game is, I'll play it.

You want credits? I'll give them to you.
You'll be a rich man.

A command of your own?
I can swing that too.

Apparently, some kind of transposition
has taken place.

I find it extremely interesting.

Spock, what is it that will buy you?

Power?

Fascinating.

Power, Spock?
I can get that for you!

SPOCK:
Captain.

I am pleased that you frustrated
Mr. Chekov's plan.

I should regret your death.

- Why?
- I do not desire the captaincy.

I much prefer
my scientific duties,

and I am, frankly,
content to be a lesser target.

Logical, as always, Mr. Spock.

[CHEKOV YELLING]

[SCREAMING]

The agony booth is a most effective
means of discipline.

SPOCK:
I presume you've ordered full duration?

I haven't decided.

SPOCK:
Indeed?

- His act warrants death.
- I said, I haven't decided.

That is, of course, your affair.

Captain, may I inquire
if you intend to persist

in your unusual course of action
regarding the Halkans?

You heard my orders.

They are, of course, in contradiction
to standard Empire procedure.

You cannot ignore
the consequences.

Is that a threat?

I do not threaten, captain.
I merely state facts.

I have found you to be
an excellent officer.

Our missions together have been
both successful and profitable.

However, I shall not permit
your aberrations

to jeopardize my position.

Spock...

...do you think
we should destroy the Halkans?

Terror must be maintained,
or the Empire is doomed.

- It is the logic of history.
- Conquest is easy. Control is not.

We may have bitten off
more than we can chew.

Captain, I do not wish
to find myself opposing you.

But if you continue
on your present course,

this confusing,
inexplicable behavior--

Is my concern, not yours.

You would find me
a formidable enemy.

I am aware of that, captain.

I trust that you are aware
of the reverse.

Orders, sir?

Release Chekov.
Confine him to quarters.

Yes, sir.

That ought to hold him
for about six hours.

[CHATTERING]

[YAWNS]

MARLENA:
I fell asleep.

Mm. We had quite a time in the
Chem Lab picking up after the storm.

[WHIRRING]

Nothing compared to your day,
I gather.

I heard about Chekov.

He gambled. I won.

Mm-mm.

You got lucky.

I'm surprised that you could be
caught off guard that way.

I was preoccupied.

Ah.

You're still in trouble
with Starfleet Command.

What you've got in mind this time
is beyond me.

You're scheming, of course.

The Halkans have something
you want.

Or is it all some clever means
to advance you to the admiralty?

Kirk.

- The cabinet itself?
- Further than that, if I'm successful.

Really?

Well, you must know
what you're doing.

You always do.

If I'm to be the woman
of a Caesar...

...can't I know what you're up to?

[INTERCOM WHISTLES]

- Kirk here.
- Mr. Spock, captain.

KIRK:
Yes?

I've received a private communication
from Starfleet Command.

I am committing
a breach of regulations

by informing you of its contents.

Yes, Mr. Spock?

I'm instructed to wait until planet dawn
over principal target

to permit you
to carry out our mission.

And if I don't?

In that event,
I am ordered to kill you

and to proceed against the Halkans
as the new captain of the Enterprise.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate unknown.

We are trapped in a savage
parallel universe

from which we must escape
within four hours

or I will face a death sentence
at Mr. Spock's hands.

Let's drink a toast to Spock,

the only man aboard
with the decency to warn you.

And he'll die for it.

You'll never find
another man like him.

I don't intend to kill him.

Are you going to act against
the Halkans before the deadline?

No. But I'll avoid killing Spock.

Just get him out of the way?
He and his men?

I'll get out of his way.

Shall I activate the Tantalus field?

You'll at least want to monitor him,
won't you?

Yes.

MARLENA:
I hate this thing.

- It's not that bad.
- Of course not. It made you captain.

How many enemies have you simply
wiped out of existence

by the touch of a button?

Fifty? A hundred?

[MARLENA CHUCKLES]

And I always thought
that was funny.

The great, powerful Captain Kirk,
who owes everything

to some unknown alien scientist
and a plundered laboratory.

Well, if you don't take advantage
of your opportunities--

You don't rise
to the command of a starship.

Or even higher.

MARLENA:
That magnificent mind of his.

But it can't protect him from this.

I press it, and he dies.

Now?

You really mean it.

It doesn't matter.

If Spock fails his order,
he'll be killed anyway.

I'll see to it that the circumstances
of his failure will clear him.

You're not even afraid
of Starfleet Command.

Can your scheme bring you
that much power so quickly?

And what about me?
How does Marlena fit in?

How does Marlena want to fit in?

- Scotty.
- Scotty here, sir.

We have to get out of here
within three hours.

Spock has orders to kill me
unless I complete the military mission.

We've got another
deadline too, sir.

Explain.

The two-way matter transmission

affected the local field density
between the universes

and it's increasing.
We've got to move fast.

- How fast?
- A half hour, at the most.

If we miss?

SCOTTY: We couldn't
get out of here in a century.

Now, we're ready to bridge power
from the engines to the transporter.

You've got to get down there
and free the board so we can lock in.

Give me about ten minutes.

I've gotta complete
a few more computations.

All right, I'll be in
the Transporter Room in ten minutes.

- I'll meet you in the Sickbay afterward.
- Aye, sir.

Computer.

COMPUTER: Ready.

Explain computer activity
in the Engineering section.

COMPUTER:
A security research is in progress.

Who is conducting the research?

COMPUTER:
The captain and Mr. Scott.

What is the nature
of the research?

COMPUTER: Program is classified
under voice-index lock.

[BEEPING]

Why are you monitoring
my communications, Mr. Sulu?

My security board has detected
extensive use of computer, Mr. Spock.

I was about to inform you.

It's not hard to guess the nature of
your order from Starfleet Command.

I suggest a connection,
the captain suspects.

He's working on escape
or defense.

That is my concern.

Correct, it's your play.
I hope you succeed,

because the order
would fall on me next.

And you know how Captain Kirk's
enemies have a habit of...

...disappearing.

If I am successful, you see yourself
a step nearer to the captaincy.

I do not want
to command the Enterprise.

But if it should befall me,

I suggest you remember

that my operatives
would avenge my death.

And some of them

are Vulcans.

Oiling my traps, darling.

I'm afraid
I'm a little out of practice.

Maybe that's
what happened to us, hmm?

It's very hard for a working officer
to shine as a woman every minute.

- And you demand perfection.
- I've never seen perfection.

But no woman could
come closer to it.

I remember when
you used to talk that way.

I still do.

Prove it.

- I've gotta go.
- Ship's business?

An important task
on the crew deck?

[SCOFFS]

Well, I guess it's over.

Commander Kenner will take me
temporarily. He's made that quite clear.

I'll call a yeoman
to help me with my things.

You don't have to do that.

Are you feeling sorry for me?

Do I see hesitation in your eyes,
about anything?

I want one thing, captain:

Transfer me.

On the Enterprise,
I am humiliated.

On another ship,
I can hunt fresh game.

I've got my rank, and--

Don't I?

I've been a captain's woman
and I like it.

I'll be one again, if I have to go
though every officer in the fleet.

You could.

I simply meant...

...that you could be
anything you want to be.

It's been a long time
since you've kissed me like that.

You're a stranger.

Mercy to the Halkans,
mercy to Spock,

to me.

Am I your woman?

You're the captain's woman
until he says you're not.

Uhura.

[COMMUNICATOR BEEPING]

UHURA:
Yes, captain.

Scotty's signal should be
coming through any moment now.

- You know what to do.
- I've got a pretty good idea, sir.

Keep Sulu's attention
off that board.

I'll do my best, sir.

Good luck. Kirk out.

[COMMUNICATOR BEEPING]

You aren't very persistent,
Mr. Sulu.

The game has rules.
You're ignoring them.

I protest, and you come back.

You didn't come back.

Now you're making sense.

I was getting bored.

SULU:
Mm-hm.

Of course, this isn't the time.

SULU:
Any time's a good time.

[LAUGHS]

I'm afraid
I changed my mind again.

You take a lot of chances,
lieutenant.

So do you, mister.

So do you.

Take over for me.

UHURA [OVER COMMUNICATOR]:
Mr. Scott.

All clear. On my way to Sickbay.

Now it's up to the captain.

You will please
restrict your movements, captain.

What are you doing?

Are you gonna shoot me now, Spock?
I thought I had until dawn.

I shall make that decision.

Since you returned
from the planet,

you have behaved in a most atypical
and illogical manner.

I want to know why.

Shoot. You're wasting time.

I shall not waste time with you.

You're too inflexible, too disciplined,
once you've made up your mind.

But Dr. McCoy has a plenitude
of human weaknesses.

Sentimental, soft.

You may not tell me
what I want to know,

but he will.

You're running a big risk, Spock.

I have the phaser, captain.

And I do not intend
to simply disappear

as so many of your
opponents have in the past.

If you please.

Sickbay.

Yes, of course.
The entire landing party.

Captain, stand over there.
Doctor, it is time for answers.

[GRUNTING]

- How much time, Scotty?
- Oh.

Hardly 15 minutes, sir.

The field density
between the two universes

is starting to close very fast.

McCOY:
Help me get him on the table.

Come on, help me get him
on the table!

He'll die without
immediate treatment.

KIRK:
Everything laid in, Scotty?

The time lag, so the operator can get
into the transporter chamber?

All laid in, sir.

Come on, McCoy, we're taking
a chance on not getting back home.

We'll get home.
This won't take long.

SCOTTY:
Fourteen minutes. We've got to go!

McCOY:
You shut up!

I can save his life.

Do you want me to stop, Jim?
It'll only take a minute.

He is very much
like our own Mr. Spock, isn't he?

You've got that minute.

McCOY:
A little time, he'll live.

What is this, Mr. Sulu?

Mr. Spock has orders
to kill you, captain.

He will succeed.

Apparently, you will also appear
to have killed him...

...after a fierce battle.

Regrettable, but it will leave me
in command.

[SULU GRUNTS]

Captain, we've barely got
ten minutes.

Let's go, Bones.

I can't let him die, Jim.

You get to the Transporter Room,
make sure it's clear.

- I'll be there in five minutes.
- No longer.

I guarantee it.

Now, go on, please.

Why did the captain let me live?

Our minds are merging, doctor.

Our minds are one.

I feel what you feel.

I know what you know.

A friend.

Activate the transporter.

You saved us back in Sickbay,
with the Tantalus field.

- Take me with you.
- I can't.

I'm sorry.
Our power's balanced for four.

There's no guarantee
we'll make it with five. All could die.

- Scotty?
- It's working, sir.

But there are
only three of you.

One is coming.

I'd help you if I could, Marlena.
Believe that.

If you kill us, you'll still stay.

[MARLENA GRUNTS]

Where's McCoy?

- Time, Scotty?
- Five minutes, sir.

Do you know
what they'll do to me?

The power is cut, sir.
They're on to us!

- Auxiliary?
- Aye, it's available.

- KIRK: Can you bridge to your setup?
- I can get us the power,

but the automatic setting is linked
to the transporter main.

If we bypass,

it means that someone has got
to operate the controls manually.

One of us will have to stay.

I'll stay, captain.

Get to the transporter chamber.
You too, Uhura.

Jim.

That's an order, Scotty.

Aye, captain.

What about me?

McCoy...

I cut the transporter power.

It was necessary to delay
your beam-out until I could arrive.

Engineering, reactivate
main transporter circuits.

You're a man of integrity
in both universes, Mr. Spock.

You must return to your universe,
I must have my captain back.

I'll operate the transporter.

You have two minutes
and ten seconds.

For that time,
I have something to say.

How long before the Halkan prediction
of galactic revolt is realized?

- Approximately 240 years.
- The inevitable outcome?

The Empire shall be overthrown,
of course.

The logic of waste, Mr. Spock.

The waste of lives,
potential resources, time.

I submit to you
that your Empire is illogical

because it cannot endure.
I submit...

...that you are illogical
to be a willing part of it.

You have one minute
and 23 seconds.

If change is inevitable,
predictable, beneficial,

doesn't logic demand
that you be a part of it?

One man cannot
summon the future--

But one man
can change the present.

Be the captain of this Enterprise,
Mr. Spock.

Find a logical reason for sparing
the Halkans, and make it stick.

Push till it gives.

You can defend yourself
better than any man in the fleet.

Captain, get in the chamber!

What about it, Spock?

The man must also have the power.

In my cabin

is a device that will
make you invincible.

- Indeed?
- What will it be?

Past or future? Tyranny or freedom?
It's up to you.

It is time.

In every revolution,
there is one man with a vision.

[TRANSPORTER WHIRS]

Captain Kirk, I shall consider it.

Spock.

Welcome home, captain.

What I don't understand is
how you were able

to identify our counterparts
so quickly.

It was far easier for you, as civilized
men, to behave like barbarians

than it was for them, as barbarians,
to behave like civilized men.

I assume they returned
to their Enterprise

at the same time
you appeared here?

Probably. However,
that Jim Kirk will find a few changes,

if I read my Spocks correctly.

McCOY: Jim, I think I liked him
with a beard better.

Gave him character.

Of course, almost any change
would be a distinct improvement.

[KIRK LAUGHS]

What worries me is the easy way

his counterpart fitted
into that other universe.

I always thought Spock
was a bit of a pirate at heart.

Indeed, gentlemen.
May I point out that I had opportunity

to observe your counterparts here
quite closely.

They were brutal, savage,
unprincipled, uncivilized, treacherous.

In every way, splendid examples
of Homo sapiens,

the very flower of humanity.

I found them quite refreshing.

I'm not sure,
but I think we've been insulted.

I'm sure.

Captain Kirk?

- Lieutenant-- Uh, lieutenant...?
- Marlena Moreau.

I was just assigned last week.

All right, lieutenant. Carry on.

Met her before, captain?

Uh, why do you ask?

Your reaction.
One of recognition?

Oh, no.
No, no, we haven't met before...

...exactly.

She just seemed
a nice, likable girl.

I think we could become friends.

It's possible.