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Well, in this case, captain, I disagree 1 00 percent.

The two Ornarans are really quite ill.

Stop! I can't listen anymore!

The Ornarans show all the symptoms of a disease, but l can't find a cause.

You disgust me.

The visual transmission is still breaking up.

Beverly, the Prime Directive is not just a set of rules.

- Mr. La Forge, take us out of orbit. LA FORGE: Destination, sir?

You would see them die rather than share the medicine?

T'JON: I don't think so.

- Yes, I am. - No. Don't do it.

the results are invariably disastrous.

You did not think so when it worked in your favor.

that whenever mankind interferes with a less-developed civilization,

They let them continue to believe that without the felicium they would die.

All systems operational, sir.

I believe we can provide them with a temporary substitute.

Hence the deal was incomplete.

In the meantime, there's no reason to deprive you of your needed medicine.

Are these the spare parts for our freighters?

SOBl: But now with our improved processes,

I'm sorry we were unable to rescue the other two.

Hence possession of the felicium remains ours.

Excuse me. l'll take that to Sickbay.

How long is the dosage effective?

It's an addiction.

It must be painstakingly cultivated, harvested, purified.

T'JON [OVER RADIO]: Enterprise, this is the Ornaran freighter Sanction.

but we are getting a splendid view of this phenomenon.

They know that the Ornarans no longer have the plague.

One of life's little ironies, captain.

in exchange for this.

CRUSHER: They broke the cycle of addiction and never told the Ornarans.

It's all, you know, dead, I guess.