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And how do we do that?
Assuming the malfunction is similar,
We have a serious problem here and can't seem to fix it.
PICARD: Oh, I think it's worse than that.
In fact, too fine.
They believe it will help them.
Captain, the freighter's hull temperature is approaching critical.
T'JON: Hey, that's great.
Help us, please.
The coils stay here.
I see no reason why not.
PICARD [OVER lNTERCOM]: Lieutenant Yar, we're ready.
Sir, l have determined what is malfunctioning on the freighter.
It is a fair exchange.
They were destroyed with your ship.
What is the matter with these people?
Do you think that we're in any danger from this plague?
PICARD: Do it.
It doesn't.
And you don't know how to align a control coil?
Of course. You are right, doctor.
Too much interference.
You find us well, l trust?
You see, what happened, well, was--
Put this on the main viewer.
All sections secure, sir.
I don't want them to have access to the Bridge.
Do you have the necessary tools to realign the coil?
How are our rather quarrelsome guests?
What have you learned?
How can a chemical substance provide an escape?
I assure you, we're in perfect health.
We don't want to be the ones responsible for their suffering.
[ELECTRlClTY BUZZlNG]
I'll talk with the Brekkians.
Please, do something. We're going to burn up.
You'll find it's a fascinating tale that we've come across here.