Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

173 phonetic variations of the name, and I...
anymore than I can enter her thoughts.
We've got to find him. Come on.
Yesterday at one-thousand-six-hundred hours. Yesterday at one-thousand-six-hundred hours.
We may have very little time left.
Chief Medical Officer's Log, Stardate 44161.2.
somehow leaking radiation.
but my two duty nurses don't remember them.
Stable threshold.
1,014...
705 meters in diameter.
Slow to ten meters per second.
same scale, and continue to monitor.
Yes, and they weren't anywhere near Engineering.
See past the numbers.
Sick Bay is totally empty.
The safety of my entire crew is at stake.
Chief, this examination should only take a few minutes.
That's all.
Look.
between the warp field and the outer environment.
conducting a deck-by-deck search.
Well, we can't stand around here doing nothing.
We're losing the bubble!
Wait a minute. Let me guess.
I had to do it myself.
Begin entering your warp field equations.
His name is Dalen Quaice. Q-u-a-i-c-e.
I couldn't continue to work in that office
And the bubble never expanded beyond Engineering?
Leave it behind.
Sealing off forward sections.
Once we've cataloged the symptoms
There is no Dr. Hill or Dr. Selar
705 meters in diameter.
Are any presently located on any Starbase or vessel
I've done everything I can to substantiate your...
Wesley, my son.
It surrounds the ship?
But I sent in a request weeks ago.
What if it's not some huge conspiracy?
You want to be the one to explain
Perhaps it would be prudent to find out
Superimpose previous image over this one
Right. Okay.
Clear all moorings, Engineering.
Now I'm in a warp field.