Star Trek 7: Generations Page #3

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"perform above and beyond

the call of duty on countless occasions.

"Two, most seriously,

"that he has earned the admiration

and respect of the entire crew."

Mr. Worf, I hereby promote you

to the rank of Lieutenant Commander,

with all the rights and privileges thereto.

And may God have mercy on your soul.

-Hip, hip...

-Hooray!

-Hip, hip...

-Hooray!

-Hip, hip...

-Hooray!

-Congratulations, Mr. Worf.

-Thank you, sir.

Extend the plank.

Lower the badge of office.

-Be careful.

-You go get that hat.

He'll never make it. No one ever has.

Jump!

Yes! Yes, Worf!

If there's one thing I've learned

over the years,

it's never to underestimate a Klingon.

Computer, remove the plank.

Oh, no!

Number One, that's "retract" plank,

not "remove" plank.

Of course, sir.

Sorry.

Doctor, I must confess,

I am uncertain as to why

someone falling into freezing water

is amusing.

It's all in good fun, Data.

-Fun?

-Fun.

I do not understand.

You've got to get into the spirit of things.

Learn to be spontaneous,

live in the moment.

-Do something unexpected. Get it?

-Got it.

-Data.

-That was...

Not funny.

All hands, make sail.

T'gansuls and courses.

-Stand by the braces.

-Will.

Just imagine what it was like.

No engines, no computers,

just the wind and the sea

and the stars to guide you.

Bad food, brutal discipline.

No women.

-Bridge to Captain Picard.

-Picard here.

There's a personal message for you

from Earth.

Put it through down here.

The best thing about life at sea, Will,

was that no one could reach you.

This was freedom, Will.

Computer, arch.

Look alive there.

Here, take the wheel.

Captain, are you all right?

Yes, I'm fine. Excuse me.

Computer, exit.

-Mr. La Forge, set royals and studsail.

-What's a studsail, sir?

You see that last yardarm?

Just above that...

-Bridge to Holodeck 3.

-Riker here.

We're picking up a distress call

from the Amargosa Observatory, sir.

They say they're under attack.

Red alert! All hands to battle stations.

Captain Picard to the Bridge.

-It looks like we're too late.

-There are no other ships in the system.

Captain, we're approaching Amargosa.

Looks like the observatory

took quite a beating.

Survivors?

Sensors show five life signs

aboard the station, Captain.

The station's complement was 19.

Stand down from red alert.

Number One,

will you begin an investigation?

I'll be in my Ready Room.

-Sir? I thought you wanted...

-Make it so. Just do it!

-Mr. Worf.

-Aye, sir.

Mr. Worf, you're with me.

These blast patterns are consistent

with a type-3 disruptor.

Great. That narrows it down

to Romulan, Breen and Klingon.

Over here!

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