Encounter at Farpoint

1x01 The Naked Now Star Trek: The Next GenerationSeason 1

 WRITTEN BY

D. C. Fontana & Gene Roddenberry

 DIRECTED BY

Corey Allen

 AIRED ON

September 28, 1987

 RUNTIME

1 hour 31 minutes

 STARRING

Patrick Stewart

Jean-Luc Picard

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356

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 SUMMARY

Stardate: 41153.7. The new commander of the recently built U.S.S. Enterprise (NCC1701-D), Captain Jean- Luc Picard takes the crew on their first mission to discover the secret of Farpoint Station. During their journey, they encounter an omnipotent being known as Q. Q accuses humanity of barbarism, and places humanity on trial. Jean-Luc must prove otherwise or the human race will be annihilated.

 STORY

"Encounter at Farpoint" is the two-part pilot episode of Star Trek: The Next Generation, which originally aired on September 28 and October 5, 1987. It serves as the introduction to the new crew of the USS Enterprise-D and sets up many of the themes and conflicts that will be explored throughout the series.

Part 1: "Encounter at Farpoint"
Opening Scene:

The episode begins with the USS Enterprise-D, a newly commissioned starship, preparing for its maiden voyage. Captain Jean-Luc Picard (Patrick Stewart) takes command of the Enterprise, marking the beginning of a new era in Starfleet exploration. The ship's crew is introduced, including Commander William Riker (Jonathan Frakes), who has been chosen to serve as Picard’s First Officer.

Introduction of the Crew:

As the Enterprise-D leaves Starbase 12, the crew members are introduced to their new assignments and roles. Key characters include:

Lieutenant Commander Data (Brent Spiner): An android with advanced cognitive and physical abilities, and a curiosity about human behavior.
Counselor Deanna Troi (Marina Sirtis): A Betazoid empath who provides psychological support and insight.
Dr. Beverly Crusher (Gates McFadden): The ship’s Chief Medical Officer, who has a past connection with Captain Picard.
Lieutenant Worf (Michael Dorn): A Klingon serving as the ship’s Chief Security Officer.
Ensign Wesley Crusher (Wil Wheaton): Beverly Crusher’s son, who has a keen interest in Starfleet and its operations.
Mission Briefing:

The Enterprise-D’s mission is to investigate Farpoint Station, a space station located at Deneb IV, which has been reported as a potentially perfect facility. The Bandi, an alien species living on Deneb IV, claim responsibility for its construction. The station's origins are mysterious, and there are rumors of unexplained phenomena associated with it.

Arrival at Farpoint Station:

Upon arrival, the crew finds the station to be visually impressive and seemingly ideal. However, there are immediate indications that not everything is as it appears. Strange occurrences and the unusual behavior of the Bandi raise concerns among the crew.

Introduction of Q:

The crew’s suspicions are soon confirmed when they encounter Q (John de Lancie), a member of the Q Continuum, a powerful and god-like species. Q appears in a dramatic and intimidating fashion, taking on the role of judge and jury. He puts humanity on trial, accusing them of being a dangerous and flawed species unworthy of exploration and interaction with advanced civilizations.

Q’s Trial:

Q’s trial involves a series of provocations and challenges meant to test the crew’s morality and competence. He creates a series of dangerous situations to provoke a response from the Enterprise crew, putting them under intense pressure.

Discovery of Farpoint’s Secret:

The crew’s investigation reveals that Farpoint Station is a facade created by the Bandi. The Bandi are discovered to have enslaved a sentient and powerful alien creature to construct the station. This creature, which can manipulate matter at a fundamental level, was forced into creating the station under duress.

Confrontation with Q:

Q continues to test the crew’s resolve, but Captain Picard and his team remain focused on resolving the situation with Farpoint Station. They work to free the creature and restore it to its natural state, demonstrating their commitment to ethical behavior and the protection of sentient life.

Part 2: "Encounter at Farpoint"
Resolving the Crisis:

As the crisis unfolds, the crew of the Enterprise works tirelessly to understand and address the situation. They manage to locate the Farpoint Creature and initiate a plan to free it from its captivity. The process is complex, requiring both technical expertise and moral consideration.

Q’s Final Challenge:

Q challenges the crew with a final test, pushing them to their limits. The Enterprise crew must prove their worthiness and their ability to handle moral and ethical dilemmas. Throughout the trial, they demonstrate courage, empathy, and resourcefulness.

Resolution:

With the Farpoint Creature freed, the station’s true nature is revealed. The Bandi’s deception is exposed, but the crew’s actions lead to a resolution where the creature is returned to its natural state, and the Bandi are given a chance to atone for their actions. Q, impressed by the crew’s performance and their adherence to ethical principles, acknowledges humanity’s potential for growth and improvement.

Q’s Departure:

Q ultimately withdraws his trial and leaves, stating that he will be watching humanity closely. His departure signifies the end of the immediate threat, but his presence hints at future challenges and interactions.

Enterprise’s Mission:

With the crisis resolved, the Enterprise-D sets out on its journey of exploration. The episode concludes with the ship embarking on its mission to explore new worlds, seek out new life forms, and boldly go where no one has gone before. The crew is united in their purpose, ready to face the adventures and challenges that lie ahead.

Final Scene:

In the final scenes, the crew reflects on their experiences and looks forward to their mission. The episode establishes the central themes of exploration, morality, and the quest for understanding that will be central to the series. It also introduces the core characters and their dynamic interactions, setting the stage for future episodes and the ongoing development of the series.

 BEHIND THE SCENES

• Gene Roddenberry's Vision: The pilot was an opportunity for creator Gene Roddenberry to revisit his original vision of Star Trek while introducing a new generation of characters. He was very hands-on in shaping the episode's tone, trying to balance the "exploration" aspect of the franchise with more philosophical and intellectual storytelling.
• Q's Introduction: The character Q, played by John de Lancie, was introduced in this episode and became a fan-favorite. Q wasn't initially part of the original script. Paramount wanted the episode to be extended into two parts to help syndicate the series, and Roddenberry created Q to provide the additional storyline and length. This led to the courtroom scenes where Q puts humanity on trial.
• Marina Sirtis and Denise Crosby Casting Changes: Originally, Marina Sirtis (Counselor Troi) and Denise Crosby (Tasha Yar) were cast in each other's roles. Sirtis was going to be the ship's security chief and Crosby the empathic counselor. However, during production, Roddenberry switched their roles because he felt their personalities better suited the opposite characters.
• Budget and Production Difficulties: Being the first episode of a new Star Trek series, Encounter at Farpoint had an unusually large budget for a TV pilot, about $1.2 million. However, this didn't spare it from production difficulties. Special effects were an issue, with many scenes being delayed because the visual effects team was behind schedule. The special effects used were ambitious for the time, especially in the depiction of the alien space jellyfish.
• Jonathan Frakes' Beard: While Riker (played by Jonathan Frakes) is clean-shaven in Encounter at Farpoint, the actor would eventually grow his signature beard in season two, which became an iconic feature of the character. Frakes later joked that the show didn’t really take off until Riker had a beard.
• Majel Barrett’s Role: Majel Barrett, who was Gene Roddenberry’s wife, appeared as the voice of the ship's computer in Encounter at Farpoint. She continued this role throughout TNG and later series, cementing her place as the "First Lady of Star Trek."
• Uncertain Reception: When the episode first aired, it received mixed reviews. While it was successful in terms of ratings, some critics felt that it didn't quite live up to the original Star Trek series. However, over time, it has become an iconic part of Star Trek history as the start of TNG, which would go on to become one of the most beloved series in the franchise.
• Music by Dennis McCarthy: The music for Encounter at Farpoint was composed by Dennis McCarthy, marking the beginning of his long association with the Star Trek franchise. His work on the episode’s score helped set the tone for the series and contributed to the epic feeling of the pilot.
• First Holodeck Appearance: Encounter at Farpoint is notable for featuring the first appearance of the holodeck in Star Trek. The holodeck became a key storytelling device in future episodes, allowing the crew to experience simulations of various environments and scenarios.
• Patrick Stewart's Casting: Patrick Stewart, who played Captain Jean-Luc Picard, was an unconventional choice for the role. Some of the producers were skeptical about casting a British actor as the captain of an American starship, but Roddenberry was convinced that Stewart brought a gravitas and intelligence to the role. Despite initial doubts, Stewart became one of the most iconic captains in Star Trek history.
• Guest Star DeForest Kelley: DeForest Kelley, who played Dr. Leonard "Bones" McCoy in the original series, made a cameo appearance in Encounter at Farpoint. In the scene, an elderly McCoy walks with Data and makes a poignant reference to the relationship between the original series and TNG, symbolically passing the torch to the new generation.
• Criticism of the Sets and Uniforms: Some fans and critics felt the sets and uniforms in Encounter at Farpoint were overly simplistic or too similar to the original series. The form-fitting one-piece uniforms, in particular, were unpopular with the cast, and these would later be changed to two-piece outfits for comfort and practicality.
• Longer Editing Process: Editing Encounter at Farpoint took longer than expected because Roddenberry was extremely particular about certain elements, especially pacing. He wanted to make sure that the philosophical aspects and the introduction of characters were given adequate screen time, leading to a somewhat slower-paced episode compared to later ones.
• The USS Enterprise-D Bridge Design: The bridge of the USS Enterprise-D, as introduced in Encounter at Farpoint, was a radical departure from the more utilitarian design of the original series' bridge. The plush chairs, wood accents, and spacious layout were meant to reflect the ship’s role as both a vessel of exploration and a home for its crew.

 QUOTES

Captain Picard: Space... the final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship Enterprise. Its continuing mission: to explore strange new worlds; to seek out new life and new civilizations; to boldly go where no one has gone before.

Troi: Farpoint Station. Even the name sounds mysterious.

Picard: It's hardly simple, Data, to negotiate a friendly agreement for Starfleet to use the base while at the same time snoop around finding how and why the life form there built it.
Data: Inquiry. The word snoop?
Picard: Data, how can you be programmed as a virtual encyclopedia of human information without knowing a simple word like snoop?
Data: Possibility, a kind of human behaviour I was not designed to emulate.

Q: Thou are notified that thy kind hath infiltrated the galaxy too far already. Thou art directed to return to thine own solar system immediately.

Picard: Note in ship's log that at this startime, I'm transferring command to the battle bridge.

Tasha: Will we make a fight of it, Captain? If we can at least damage their ship we'll have a chance––
Picard: Lieutenant, are you recommending we fight a life form that can do all those things?
Tasha: ...
Picard: I'd like to hear your advice.
Tasha: I spoke before I thought, sir.

Picard: Commander, signal the following in all languages and on all frequencies. We surrender. State that we are not asking for any terms or conditions.

Q: The prisoners will not be harmed... until they are found guilty.

Picard: I recognise this court system as the one that agreed with that line from Shakespeare: "Kill all the lawyers."
Q: Which was done.

Pircard: I see in your file that Captain DeSoto thinks very highly of you. One curious thing, however, you refused to let him beam down to Altair Three.
Riker: In my opinion, sir, Altair Three was too dangerous to risk exposing the Captain.
Picard: I see. A Captain's rank means nothing to you.
Riker: Rather the reverse, sir. But a Captain's life means a great deal to me.

Riker: Permission to speak candidly, sir?
Picard: Always.

Picard: I would appreciate it if you can keep me from making an ass of myself with children.
Riker: Sir?
Picard: I'm not a family man, Riker, and yet, Starfleet has given me a ship with children aboard.
Riker: Yes, sir.
Picard: And I don't feel comfortable with children. But, since a captain needs an image of geniality, you're to see that's what I project.

Picard: Welcome to the Enterprise, Commander Riker.

Crusher: You've been blind all your life?
La Forge: I was born this way.

McCoy: I don't see any points on your ears, boy, but you sound like a Vulcan.
Data: No, sir. I'm an android.
McCoy: Almost as bad.

McCoy: Well, this is a new ship, but she's got the right name. Now you remember that, you hear.
Data: I will, sir.
McCoy: You treat her like a lady, and she'll always bring you home.

Picard: Lieutenant! Do you intend to blast a hole through the viewer?

Picard: May I introduce our new First Officer, Commander William Riker. Commander Riker, this is our ship's Counsellor, Deanna Troi.
Troi: A pleasure, Commander.
Riker: Likewise, Counsellor.
Picard: Have the two of you met before?
Riker: We have, sir.
Picard: Excellent. I consider it important for my key officers know each other's abilities.
Troi: We do, sir. We do.

Riker: Do you consider yourself superior to us?
Data: I am superior, sir, in many ways, but I would gladly give it up to be human.
Riker: Nice to meet you, Pinocchio. A joke.
Data: Ah. Intriguing.
Riker: You're going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data.

Q: Typical. So typical. Savage lifeforms never follow even their own rules.

Picard: Some problem, Riker?
Riker: Just hoping this isn't the usual way our missions will go, sir.
Picard: Oh no, Number One. I'm sure most will be much more interesting. Let's see what's out there. Engage.

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Engage in a complete mess with great potential

Written by Pike on 2017-09-23
★ ★ ★

"The compulsion to act was introduced to me by an English teacher when I was 12," actor Patrick Stewart said in an interview once. "I found it primarily a means of escape, of detaching myself from a difficult and at times unsafe life and going into a world of make-believe where the world was predictable."

A NEW CHAPTER
It is with this quote that I open a new chapter in my lengthy and exciting (and yes, often extremely boring) project of watching every Star Trek series and movies in order. After watching The Original Series, The Animated Series and the first four films, I now move onto Star Trek: The Next Generation. The year is 1987 and Star Trek is back on the small screen, 18 years after the (bad) series finale from The Original Series aired on national TV after only three seasons. As you probably know by now if you read my reviews, The Original Series only became a success when it moved to syndication, which led to a series of motion pictures with the original cast.

THE WRATH OF GENE
Star Trek creator Gene Roddenberry was heavily involved in the first film, but some of his choices did not please Paramount, which slowly but surely put him on the side.
Frustrated by this situation, Gene came back on the small screen with TNG. And yes, the man definitely still has things to say!

NEW OPENING CREDITS
The pilot of TNG, Encounter at Farpoint, which is a double-episode, starts with the brand new opening credits. I really enjoyed the fact that they re-used the main theme from Star Trek: The Motion Picture. It feels much more vibrant and... energized than the original theme, which I obviously also love, but I felt it was a good idea to not reutilize the same original theme.

JEAN-LUC PICARD
The opening of the series is fantastic. Truly fantastic. Jean-Luc Picard is an instant love. You cannot dislike the man. As I said in previous reviews, the audience usually like or dislike a character right from the start, the same way a recruiter decides to hire or not a candidate after only a mere ten seconds after welcoming the candidate. I find the first shot of Pike simple fantastic. It lasts precisely ten seconds and you already know that the character will work well.
In many ways, he has similar traits with his predecessor, Captain James T. Kirk. He may not have the same sense of humor and may not wink as much, but he definitely has the ego and the sense of being the one in command. Patrick Stewart, a man with a passion for acting and for the theater, is showing his self. He is Picard. He talks loudly and care for the words and emotions. His gaze is straight and one can only be impressed by his intensity.

A NEW CHARACTER...
And one new character is actually exacerbating the feeling of intensity. The camera. After so many classic episodes from Star Trek, the camera is now a character and the director is not afraid to play with it. For instance, characters are filmed with close-ups that encompass the drama. I really liked this aspect. A stark contrast since the television series from the 1960's. Televisions series are rising in quality and trying to replicate the cinematographic qualities of cinema.

BATTLE BRIDGE (aka SERIOUS)
Back to the humor, we don't laugh in The Next Generation, or at least not in this pilot. 18 years have passed and television series are not the same as they once were. 18 years have passed, but it could have been a century. The opening scene shows us that clearly. In only a few minutes, the new Captain is ordering his crew to go to the battle bridge:

Picard: Note in ship's log that at this startime, I'm transferring command to the battle bridge.

I'm sorry, what?! My jaw literally dropped, as the crew members moved onto another deck, that resembled the beloved and original deck from the first series. Soon after, the audience witnesses the starship dismantling into two separate ships, one for combat and one for the rest of the crew and their family. Epic is clearly the word. Technology has moved forward tremendously and the technics of special effects along with it. We can now do things that were previously either not possible or not realistic. And it shows. Star Trek was ahead of its time, and time is now more inclined to provide the necessary tools to support the stories.

BACK TO 4:3
After four movies shot in 2.35 cinemascope format, Star Trek is back on its good old television format at the time: 4:3. And whilst many would think it's an outdated format that wouldn't work today, I say don't be so quick to judge, my young apprentices. The 4:3 format suddenly show again the characters in the center of the frame and they take back their importance, which is paramount for a military series filled with captains and lieutenants other other various ranking officers.

A MESSY STORY
Which brings me to the story. I did not like it. It started off great, with the ship being encircled with an energy field, but soon after, the story goes into so many directions that I could not even summarize it. Many new characters are introduced, new places, elaborate metaphors, possible backstories, this is almost endless and, to me, felt overwhelming. I couldn't concentrate and the problem too is that the series premiere lasts for an hour and a half. It makes for quite a messy series premiere, but one that shows that things will be possible.

VERY LONG
And yes, 91 minutes felt overly long. Really long.

Q
If Q is a fan-favorite, I really have to scratch my head to figure out why. I found the character not interesting, the actor not having any charisma, which is kind of the problem in this pilot. Most of the characters are interesting but I find them not iconic at all, apart from Kirk and perhaps Data. I'm sure if you are a fan of TNG, you might be shocked by this comment, but I found the original cast of the Enterprise in TOS iconic and working perfectly together right from the first episode. Here, I have to be convinced.

WES
Also, like I keep repeating, we usually love or hate characters right from the start. It is evidently clear to me that I despised the young boy character of Wes right from the start. I found the actor really appalling and by far the worst actor of the entire saga so far. And he was able to destroy it in only five seconds.
As much as I find interesting to bring a boy onboard, the casting was awful if you ask me.
Sheldon was right after all...

RIKER
When Riker came aboard, I wondered what was Picard's beef against him. Picard spends his time looking away from him and being rude toward him. Why?
Apparently, Riker refused to beam down his previous Captain onto a planet because of a grave danger. Picard doesn't appreciate it and wants to be crystal clear with Riker that he's in command and no one else. Pretty much a way to ascertain his authority.

MCCOY
And yes, we get the utmost delight of seeing an old version of Leonard McCoy! Bones is appearing in this episode as a 137 year old man and I found the link to The Original Series a welcomed addition.
The only problem, if you allow me to say, is that this cameo servers no real purpose. It looks as if they show us Bones and that's it. It is not at all embedded within the episode in a way to have any sort of purpose, except to show a cameo to the audience. Fans deserve better. if you ask me. Either you bring it into the story or you don't.

TROI
I sense that Troi's character is a very emotional one and as a hyper-emotional person myself, I find this concept completely fascinating! I cannot wait to watch her in future episodes and see where this brings us.

DATA
It would have been very easy and probably commercially sound to feature another Vulcan as the scientist officer on the deck. This actually worked extremely well in the movie Star Trek II, where Saavik was a sexy and compelling Vulcan character.
Unfortunately, the actress was replaced and because the timelines are different, we are not able to get her here.
Regardless, instead of coming up with a third Vulcan character, the producers decide to go different yet similar approach, by introducing an android. Let me share it right there: I love it. I am completely and irrevocably fascinated by androids and cannot wait to live in a world where we can interact with actual robots—even if I know this will ultimately mark the humanity's demise.
As much as it was interesting, I'm not sure I particularly like the character itself, by it I mean the actor. Like so many other cast members from TNG, I don't find the actor iconic and "different" enough from all the Hollywood actors. I long for more, but I let myself being hopefully convinced over time. I was told TNG is a series that becomes better over time, so let's see what's this journey will bring before already judging during the pilot episode, which would make no sense.

SPECIAL EFFECTS
Even as I am watching this episode almost forty years later, I still find the special effects carefully executed. And shall I mention we are in 1987? This is four years before Terminator 2: Judgment Day and six years before Jurassic Park. These VFX have nothing to be shy compared to movies of the time.

So, let's see what's out there. Engage!

VERDICT
The final words of the episodes are:

Picard: Some problem, Riker?
Riker: Just hoping this isn't the usual way our missions will go, sir.
Picard: Oh no, Number One. I'm sure most will be much more interesting. Let's see what's out there. Engage.

Indeed, like Riker, I hope that the next adventures will be much more interesting, otherwise this will be a long, long journey for me. I am not sure I have the mental energy to go through seven full seasons of this show, but let's try anyway.

I give it 3 out of 5. Enjoyable but overly long and with many weaknesses.
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Two in one

Written by kimmy on 2018-04-16
★ ★ ★

First, a word or a couple on my relationship with Star Trek at the start of this journey. Star Trek is one of those inescapable pop culture franchises that you know without knowing it. The Kirk/Spock duet is a creation that has entered history books and will certainly be remembered for a long time still; and for a science fiction fan like myself, the Enterprise, Klingons, warp speed, when TNG occurs compared to TOS, even what was Phase II, all of this is just common background knowledge. However, for some odd twist of fate, I had nothing to do with Star Trek in my life even though I followed closely the other major space-based TV series of the past two decades -- Babylon 5, Stargate SG-1, Battlestar Galactica, and now The Expanse -- with the exception of the movie First Contact that I saw as a teenager. And so a few years ago I decided to remedy that by watching a "best of" episodes from The Original Series. Truth be told, I was quite underwhelmed; fifty years have passed, and although I have enjoyed watching other things from that time period (The Twilight Zone, The Prisoner), TOS has aged quite a bit. But let's leave my death by stoning for uttering that for another day.

The plan is to watch The Next Generation, leading into the movies and Deep Space Nine. Gone are the days of the 26-episode seasons and also real life calls, so it will have to be a "best of", at least for now. It will also be interesting to discover ST:TNG thirty years after it premiered, and judge it not just as an important piece of television history that belongs in a museum but as a piece of art/entertainment that can or cannot be enjoyed by today's audience on its own merits.

"Encounter at Farpoint" is a pilot episode that is...just functional. The actors are still discovering their roles, the directing and the editing are not very tight. It spends more time introducing the key settings and concepts rather than the characters, it only spends more time on Picard and (beardless!)Riker; so the effect is a bit jarring, as if I already had missed some information. Although all characters are clearly defined already, TNG is a series that takes its time: future episodes that focus on each member of the crew will take care of character development. For the most part, the effects stand extremely well to today's standards, partly because of the excellent work for the HD transfer, but also because miniature work and matte paintings are timeless and often better than CGI, let's face it.

The pilot is really two episodes merged into one, and you can tell. There's DC Fontana's "Encounter at Farpoint" half, which is the less interesting bit; the character of Farpoint's supervisor is not very fleshed out, the ending with the huge medusa entities is mesmerizing and unexpected by its scope. It's hard to imagine the series starting its journey just with this episode. But, as a result of studio pressure, Gene Roddenberry wrote the "Q" half, which is much, much more suited to a series pilot, and acts as a framing story for this double episode and for the series as a whole. With Q, Roddenberry sets the tone for the ideals behind Star Trek and defines TNG's mission statement: that we, humans, can evolve beyond our belligerent and violent past to a future where we strive to better ourselves. Q puts humanity on trial, quite literally, for its past horrors -- including those of World War III in our own future -- and Picard argues that humanity has moved past that and will progressively evolve to make those days seem like barbaric pre-history before civilization truly began. Q and the trial he sets up are whacky enough to make me think this is more of a fantasy series than science fiction, but the quality of the dialogue make up for that oddity.

The pilot does its job; but the best is yet to come. "Let's see what's out there. Engage."

Alumni-spotting: Bones, of course! That cameo from a TOS character was a really nice touch!

The quote:
Picard: "I recognize this court as the one that agreed with that line from Shakespeare: 'Kill all the lawyers!' "
Q: "Which was done."

 TRANSCRIPT

Captain Picard: Space... the final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship [i]Enterprise[/i]. Its continuing mission: to explore strange new worlds; to seek out new life and new civilizations; to boldly go where no one has gone before.

Captain's log, stardate 41153.7. Our destination is planet Deneb Four, beyond which lies the great unexplored mass of the galaxy. My orders are to examine Farpoint, a starbase built there by the inhabitants of that world. Meanwhile, I am becoming better acquainted with my new command, this Galaxy Class USS Enterprise. I am still somewhat in awe of its size and complexity. As for my crew, we are short in several key positions, most notably a first officer, but I am informed that a highly experienced man, one Commander William Riker, will be waiting to join our ship at our Deneb Four destination.
[Bridge]

PICARD: You will agree, Data, that Starfleet's orders are difficult?
DATA: Difficult? Simply solve the mystery of Farpoint Station.
PICARD: As simple as that.
TROI: Farpoint Station. Even the name sounds mysterious.
PICARD: It's hardly simple, Data, to negotiate a friendly agreement for Starfleet to use the base while at the same time snoop around finding how and why the life form there built it.
DATA: Inquiry. The word snoop?
PICARD: Data, how can you be programmed as a virtual encyclopedia of human information without knowing a simple word like snoop?
DATA: Possibility, a kind of human behaviour I was not designed to emulate.
PICARD: It means to spy, to sneak.
DATA: Ah! To seek covertly, to go stealthily, to slink, slither
PICARD: Exactly, yes.
DATA: Glide, creep, skulk, pussyfoot, gumshoe.
TROI: Captain, I'm sensing a powerful mind.
(Collision alert sounds)
TORRES: Something strange on the detector circuits.
(A massive barrier appears in front of them in space)
DATA: It registers as solid, Captain.
TROI: Or an incredibly powerful forcefield. But if we collide with either it could be very
PICARD: Shut off that damned noise. Go to Yellow Alert.
WORF: Shields and deflectors up, sir.
(The barrier ripples like chain mail)
PICARD: Reverse power, full stop.
TORRES: Controls to full stop, sir. Now reading full stop, sir.
(There's a flash of light, and an Elizabethan era soldier appears, complete with breast plate and plumed hat)
Q: Thou are notified that thy kind hath infiltrated the galaxy too far already. Thou art directed to return to thine own solar system immediately.
PICARD: That's quite a directive. Would you mind identifying what you are?
Q: We call ourselves the Q. Or thou mayst call me that. It's all much the same thing.
(The same force barrier stops two people exiting the turbolift)
Q: I present myself to thee as a fellow ship captain, that thou mayst better understand me. Go back whence thou camest. (to Helmsman) Stay where thou art!
(And the helmsman is frozen solid, phaser in hand)
PICARD: Data, call medics.
TROI: He's frozen.
PICARD: He would not have injured you. Do you recognise this, the stun setting?
Q: Knowing humans as thou dost, Captain, wouldst thou be captured helpless by them? Now, go back or thou shalt most certainly die.

Captain's log, supplementary. The frozen form of Lieutenant Torres has been rushed to sickbay. The question now is the incredible power of the Q being. Do we dare oppose it?

[Bridge]

Q: Captain, thy little centuries go by so rapidly. Perhaps thou will better understand this.
(A flash of light and he is wearing a 20th century US military uniform, with a cigarette in his hand)
Q: Actually, the issue at stake is patriotism. You must return to your world and put an end to the commies. All it takes is a few good men.
PICARD: What? That nonsense is centuries behind us.
Q: But you can't deny that you're still a dangerous, savage child race.
PICARD: Most certainly I deny it. I agree we still were when humans wore costumes like that, four hundred years ago.
Q: At which time you slaughtered millions in silly arguments about how to divide the resources of your little world. And four hundred years before that you were murdering each other in quarrels over tribal god-images. Since there are no indications that humans will ever change.
PICARD: But even when we wore costumes like that we'd already started to make rapid progress.
Q: Oh yeah? You want to review your rapid progress?
(Flash, and a change into a padded suit)
Q: Rapid progress, to where humans learned to control their military with drugs.
WORF: Sir, sickbay reports Lieutenant Torres's condition is better.
Q: Oh, concern for one's fellow comrade. How touching.
WORF: And now a personal request, sir. Permission to clean up the bridge.
TASHA: Lieutenant Worf is right, sir. As Security Chief I can't just stand here and let
PICARD: Yes you can, Lieutenant Yar.
Q: (taking a snort of something) Oh, better. And later, on finally reaching deep space, humans of course found enemies to fight out there too. And to broaden those struggles you again found allies for still more murdering. The same old story, all over again.
PICARD: No. The same old story is the one we're meeting now. Self-righteous life forms who are eager not to learn but to prosecute, to judge anything they don't understand or can't tolerate.
Q: What an interesting idea. Prosecute and judge. Suppose it turns out we understand you humans only too well.
PICARD: We've no fear of what the true facts about us will reveal.
Q: Facts about you? Splendid, splendid, Captain! You're a veritable fountain of good ideas. There are preparations to make, but when we next meet, Captain, we'll proceed exactly as you suggest.
(A flash and he is gone)
WORF: Sir, respectfully submit our only choice is to fight.
TASHA: Fight, or try to escape.
PICARD: Sense anything, Commander?
TROI: Its mind is much too powerful. Recommend we avoid contact.
PICARD: From this point, no station aboard, repeat no station, for any reason will make use of transmitted signals or intercom. We'll try and take them by surprise. Let's see what this galaxy class starship can do. (to Worf) Lieutenant, inform engine room to prepare for maximum acceleration.
WORF: Aye, sir.
PICARD: Records search, Data. Results of detaching saucer section at high warp velocity.
DATA: Inadvisable at any warp speed, sir.
PICARD: Search theoretical.
DATA: It is possible, sir. But absolutely no margin for error.
PICARD: Using print-out only, notify all decks to prepare for maximum acceleration. Now hear this, Maximum, you're entitled to know, means that we'll be pushing our engines well beyond safety limits. Our hope is to surprise whatever that is out there, try and outrun it. Our only other option is to tuck tail between our legs and return to Earth as they demand.
(Worf makes his trip to Engineering and back)
WORF: Engine room ready, sir.
TROI: The board shows green, Captain. All go.
PICARD: Stand by. Engage.
(They swoop along and past the barrier, which then turns into a ball and chases them)
WORF: Velocity warp nine point two.
DATA: Heading three five one mark eleven, sir.
PICARD: Steady on that.
TASHA: The hostile is now giving chase, sir. Accelerating fast.
WORF: We're now at warp nine point three, sir, which takes us past the red line, sir.
PICARD: Continue accelerating. Counsellor, at this point I'm open to guesses about what we've just met.
TROI: It it felt like something beyond what we'd consider a life form.
PICARD: Beyond?
TROI: Very, very advanced, sir, or certainly very, very different.
WORF: We're at nine point four, sir.
TASHA: Hostile is now beginning to overtake us, sir.
PICARD: Are you sure?
DATA: Hostile's velocity is already warp nine point six, sir. Shall I put them on the main viewer?
PICARD: Reverse angle.
DATA: Magnifying viewer image.
TASHA: Hostile's velocity is nine point seven, sir.
PICARD: Worf, inform the engine room we need more.
DATA: Engine room attempting to comply, sir, but they caution us
PICARD: Go to yellow alert. Arm aft photon torpedoes. Place them on ready status.
TASHA: Torpedoes to ready, sir.
TASHA: Hostile now at warp nine point eight, sir.
WORF: Our velocity is only nine point five, sir.
DATA: Projection, sir. We may be able to match hostile's nine point eight, sir. But at extreme risk.
TASHA: Now reading the hostile at warp nine point nine, sir.
PICARD: Now hear this. Print-out message, urgent, all stations on all decks. Prepare for emergency saucer sever. You will command the saucer section, Lieutenant.
WORF: I am a Klingon, sir. For me to seek escape when my Captain goes into battle.
PICARD: You are a Starfleet officer, Lieutenant.
WORF: Aye, sir.
PICARD: Make the mark, Data. Note in ship's log that at this startime, I'm transferring command to the battle bridge. (Picard, Data, Yar and Troi leave the Bridge to unnamed crew)

Captain's log, stardate 41153.7. Preparing to detach saucer section. so that families and the majority of the ship's company can seek relative safety while the vessel's stardrive, containing the battle bridge and main armaments, will turn back and confront the mystery that is threatening us.

[Battle Bridge]

(Families of various races make their way along corridors as the bridge crew settle into a more compact Bridge)
PICARD: Lieutenant, your torpedoes must detonate close enough to the hostile to blind it at the moment we separate.
TASHA: Understood, sir.
O'BRIEN: All decks acknowledging, sir.
PICARD: Worf, this is the Captain.

[Bridge]

PICARD [OC]: At the moment of separation, we will reverse power just enough to get your saucer section out ahead and clear of us.
WORF: Understood, Captain.

[Battle Bridge]

TASHA: Torpedoes away, sir.
(Eight red dots shoot out from the stern)
PICARD: Begin countdown. Mark.
DATA: Starship separation in six, five, four, three, two, one.
(Gracefully, the huge saucer lifts away from the body of the ship)
DATA: Separation is successful, sir.
(The main body does a hand-brake turn and heads back to their pursuer. The torpedoes detonate.)
TASHA: Torpedoes have detonated, sir.
PICARD: Let's come to a stop. Reverse power.
DATA: Reverse power. Decelerating.
PICARD: Dead stop. We'll hold this position and wait for them.
TROI: That will bring them here in just minutes, sir.
TASHA: Will we make a fight of it, Captain? If we can at least damage their ship we'll have a chance
PICARD: Lieutenant, are you recommending we fight a life form that can do all those things? I'd like to hear your advice.
TASHA: I spoke before I thought, sir. We should look for some way to distract them from going after the saucer.
O'BRIEN: All forward motion stopped, sir.
PICARD: Thank you, conn. Commander, signal the following in all languages and on all frequencies. We surrender. State that we are not asking for any terms or conditions.
TROI: Aye, sir. All language forms and frequencies.
(The ball reaches them and surrounds them with it's barrier. The ship shakes)

[Courtroom]

(The crew find themselves in a room with a noisy audience. One of the future soldiers that Q pretended to be, fires his machine gun for silence. An Oriental man takes charge)
BAILIFF: The prisoners will all stand.
(Picard sits down)
DATA: Historically intriguing, Captain. Very, very accurate.
PICARD: Mid twenty first century. The post-atomic horror.
BAILIFF: All present, stand and make respectful attention to honoured Judge.
TROI: Careful, sir. This is not an illusion or a dream.
PICARD: But these courts happened in the past.
TROI: I don't understand either, but this is real.
SOLDIER: Get to your feet, criminals!
(From the distance, a spotlight reveals a figure approaching, dressed in red, and sitting on a throne carried on hydraulics for effect)
DATA: At least we are acquainted with the judge, Captain.
(Q gestures the crowd to sit)
SOLDIER: Attention! On your feet. Attention!
(Tasha disarms him)
Q: (to soldier) You are out of order. (another soldier kills him) The prisoners will not be harmed until they are found guilty. Dispose of that.
PICARD: Can we assume you mean this will be a fair trial?
Q: Yes, absolutely equitable. Proceed.
BAILIFF: Before this gracious court now appear these prisoners to answer for the multiple and grievous savageries of their species. How plead you, criminal?
DATA: If I may, Captain? Objection, your honour. In the year 2036, the new United Nations declared that no Earth citizen could be made to answer for the crimes of his race or forbears.
Q (JUDGE): Objection denied. This is a court of the year 2079, by which time more rapid progress had caused all United Earth nonsense to be abolished.
PICARD: Tasha, no.
TASHA: I must! Because I grew up on a world that allowed things like this court. And it was people like these that saved me from it. This so-called court should get down on its knees to what Starfleet is, what it represents.
(Q freezes Tasha)
TROI: You barbarian! This woman
BAILIFF: Criminals keep silence!
PICARD: You've got a lot to learn about humans if you think you can torture us or frighten us into silence. Will she live?
DATA: Uncertain. When he froze Lieutenant Torres on the Bridge, we had our Sickbay to help thaw him out.
BAILIFF: You will answer the charges, criminals.
PICARD: Or what? Or this? Her death? Or worse? You promised the prisoners will not be harmed. We plead nothing so long as you break your own rules.
Q: I suggest you centre your attention on this trial, Captain. It may be your only hope.
PICARD: I suggest you are now having second thoughts it. You are considering that if you conduct a fair trial, which was your promise, you may lose.
Q: Lose?
PICARD: Yes, even though you're judge and prosecutor.
Q: And jury.
PICARD: Accepted, so long as you keep to your agreement. And assaulting prisoners is hardly a fair trial.
Q: This is a merciful court. (Tasha is thawed) Silence! Continuing these proceedings, I must caution you that legal trickery is not permitted. This is a court of
PICARD: court of fact! We humans know our past, even when we're ashamed of it. I recognise this court system as the one that agreed with that line from Shakespeare. Kill all the lawyers.
Q: Which was done.
PICARD: Which led to the rule guilty until proven innocent.
Q: Of course. Bringing the innocent to trial would be unfair. You will now answer to the charge of being a grievously savage race.
PICARD: Grievously savage could mean anything. I will answer only specific charges.
Q: Are you certain you want a full disclosure of human ugliness? So be it, fool! Present the charges.
BAILIFF: Criminal, you will read the charges to the court.
(Picard takes his time to read the pad that is handed to him, then gives it back)
PICARD: I see no charges against us, Your Honour.
Q: You are out of order!
(Guns are placed at Data and Troi's heads)
Q: Soldiers, you will press those triggers if this criminal answers with any word other than guilty. Criminal, how plead you?
PICARD: Guilty. Provisionally.
Q: The Court will hear the provision.
PICARD: We question whether this court is abiding by its own trial instructions. Have I have permission to have Commander Data repeat the record?
Q: There will be no legal trickery
PICARD: These will be your own words, your Honour. What exactly what followed his Honour's statement that the prisoner will not be harmed?
DATA: Yes, sir. The Captain had asked the question. Can we assume you mean this will be a fair trial? And in reply the judge stated, yes, absolutely equitable.
Q: Irrelevant testimony, entirely irrelevant.
PICARD: Alright! We agree there is evidence to support the court's contention that humans have been savage. Therefore I say test us. Test whether this is presently true of humans.
Q: I see, I see. And so you petition the Court to accept you and your comrades as proof of what humanity has become.
PICARD: There must be many ways we can be tested. We have a long mission ahead of us.
Q: Another brilliant suggestion, Captain. But your test hardly requires a long mission. Your immediate destination offers far more challenge than you can possibly imagine. Yes, this Farpoint station will be an excellent test.
BAILIFF: All present, respectfully stand.
Q: This trial is adjourned, to allow the criminals to be tested.
BAILIFF: This honourable court is adjourned. Stand respectfully.
Q: Captain, you may find you are not nearly clever enough to deal with what lies ahead for you. It may have been better to accept sentence here.

[Battle Bridge]

(O'Brien is unaware the four were ever away)
DATA: What is present course, conn?
O'BRIEN: It's what it's been all along, sir. Direct heading to Farpoint Station.
DATA: Confirm. We are on that heading, sir.
O'BRIEN: Know anything about Farpoint Station, sir? Sounds like a fairly dull place.
PICARD: We've heard that we may find it rather interesting.

Personal log, Commander William Riker. Stardate 41153.7. The USS Hood has dropped me off at Farpoint Station, where I await the arrival of the new USS Enterprise to which I have been assigned as First Officer. Meanwhile I have been asked to visit the Farpoint Administrator's Office, in the old city.

[Zorn's office]

(It is a standard wooden room, a desk with a bowl of fruit on it. Zorn is humanoid in loose clothing with long straight hair)
ZORN: Ah, Commander Riker, I thought you'd want to know we've still no word from your vessel. I trust we made your waiting comfortable?
RIKER: Luxurious is more like it.
ZORN: Good. (gets muddled over a handshake) Good.
RIKER: Would I seem ungrateful if I ask for some information?
ZORN: Anything.
RIKER: Fascinating, the advanced materials used in constructing this space station. Your energy supply must be as abundant as I've heard.
ZORN: Geothermal energy is the one great blessing of this planet. I'll have all the details of that sent to your quarters.
RIKER: Thank you. But it still seems incredible to me that you could have constructed this station so rapidly and so, so perfectly suited to our needs.
ZORN: Would your care for an Earth delicacy, Commander?
RIKER: (looking at the bowl of fruit) If there's an apple?
ZORN: I'm sorry, Commander.
RIKER: It doesn't matter. What I was saying was (suddenly there is a second bowl of apples) I'll be damned.
ZORN: Ah yes, there was another selection here
RIKER: Groppler, I could have sworn it wasn't here a minute ago.
ZORN: And did your failure to notice it make it unwelcome?
RIKER: Not at all, Groppler.
ZORN: I trust it will be the same with Farpoint Station, Commander. A few easily answered questions about it won't make Starfleet appreciate it less.
RIKER: And it's delicious. Thank you. Good morning, Groppler Zorn.
ZORN: Good morning.
(Riker leaves with his apple)
ZORN: (to the air) You have been told not to do that. Why can't you understand? It will arouse their suspicion. And if that happens, we will have to punish you. We will, I promise you.

[Market place]

RIKER: Doctor Crusher!
WESLEY: Mother, it's Commander Riker.
RIKER: Hello, Wes. Enjoying Farpoint Station?
WESLEY: Yes, sir.
RIKER: I saw you. I thought I might join you for a stroll.
CRUSHER: Actually, we were about to do some shopping.
RIKER: I've been meaning to visit the mall myself.
CRUSHER: Of course.
WESLEY: If you're wondering about Mom, Commander Riker, she's not unfriendly. She's just shy around men she doesn't know.
CRUSHER: Wesley! I believe that means he would like us to be friends.
RIKER: I'm willing, Doctor. Although we're not officially part of the Enterprise, I thought there might be something useful we can do while we wait.
CRUSHER: Useful? How, Commander?
RIKER: Investigating some things that I've noticed since I've been here. The last was a piece of fruit.
CRUSHER: (examining a bolt of cloth) Gold would be lovely with this. I am sure, Commander, there are reasons for a first officer to want to demonstrate his energy and alertness to a new captain. But since my duty and interests are outside the command structure
(Suddenly the bolt of cloth has a gold pattern on it)
RIKER: Isn't it remarkable they happen to have exactly what you asked for?
CRUSHER: Thank you. I'll take the entire bolt. Send it to our starship when it arrives. Charge to Doctor Crusher.
(they walk away from the stall)
RIKER: Let's see, where were we?
CRUSHER: I was accusing you of inventing work in order to curry favour with our new captain. I apologise.
WESLEY: Mom, that gold pattern wasn't there.
CRUSHER: Maybe this is something Jean-Luc would like looked into.
RIKER: Jean-Luc Picard? You know the Captain?
WESLEY: When I was little, he brought my father's body home to us.
CRUSHER: Yes, Wes, long, long ago. A pleasure to meet you, Commander. You will excuse us.
RIKER: My pleasure, Doctor. Wes.
WESLEY: Sir?
RIKER: See you on board.
WESLEY: Yes, sir.
(Crusher and Wesley leave Riker, and another uniformed man arrives, wearing a device across his eyes.)
LAFORGE: Sir, the Enterprise is arriving.
RIKER: Is this an official report, Lieutenant?
LAFORGE: Sorry, Commander. Sir, Lieutenant La Forge reporting. The Enterprise arriving, but without the saucer section, sir.
RIKER: Stardrive section only? What happened?
LAFORGE: I don't know, sir. Captain Picard has signalled for you to beam up immediately.
RIKER: Our new captain doesn't waste time. It's a good idea. Thank you, Lieutenant.
LAFORGE: Aye, sir.
RIKER: (moves into a clear space) Enterprise, this is Commander Riker at Farpoint Station. Standing by to beam up.

[Transporter room]

(Riker materialises)
TASHA: Lieutenant Yar of Security, sir. Captain Picard will see you on the Battle Bridge.

[Corridor]

RIKER: With the saucer gone, I assume something interesting happened on your way here?

[Turbolift]

TASHA: Battle bridge. That's for the Captain to explain, sir.

[Battle bridge]

PICARD: Do we have clearance?
DATA: Aye, sir, into the standard parking orbit.
PICARD: Make it so.
TASHA: Commander Riker, sir.
RIKER: Riker, WT, reporting as ordered, sir.
PICARD: Is the viewer ready?
TASHA: All set up, sir.
PICARD: We'll first bring you up to date on a little adventure we had on our way here, Commander. Then we'll talk. Welcome aboard.
TASHA: (to Riker) This way, sir.
(She sits him down in front of a screen and runs a tape of the Q encounter on the Bridge)
Q [on monitor]: Thou art directed to return to thine own solar system immediately. Go back or thou shalt most certainly die. You can't deny you're still a dangerous, savage, child race.
DATA: Message from the saucer module, sir. It will arrive here in fifty one minutes.
PICARD: Inform them we'll connect as soon as they arrive. And sent the Commander to me when he's finished.
TASHA: Yes, sir.
(Picard leaves)
Q [on monitor]: And four hundred years before that, you were murdering each other in quarrels over tribal god images. Since then there are no indications that humans will ever change. There are preparations to make, and when we next meet, Captain, we'll proceed exactly as you suggest.
RIKER: He calls that a little adventure?

[Battle ready room]

PICARD: Come.
RIKER: Not exactly a run of the mill happening, Captain.
PICARD: It seems we're alive only because we have been placed on probation. A very serious kind of probation. (answers comm.) Go.
DATA [OC]: The saucer module is now entering orbit with us, sir.
PICARD: Acknowledged. Commander Riker will conduct a manual docking. Picard out.
RIKER: Sir?
PICARD: You've reported in, haven't you? You are qualified?
RIKER: Yes, sir.
PICARD: Then I mean now, Commander.

[Battle bridge]

DATA: They say you will be doing this manually, sir. No automation.
RIKER: As ordered.
(They approach the saucer from astern, of course)
RIKER: Velocity to one half metre per second. Adjust pitch angle, negative three degrees. Watch your roll angle, conn. All stations, prepare for reconnection. Thrusters to station keeping. All velocity zero. Her inertia should do the job now. Lock up now.
(The clamps rise and the two parts of the ship meet again)

[Ready room]

PICARD: A fairly routine manoeuvre but you handled it quite well.
RIKER: Thank you, sir. I hope I showed some promise.
PICARD: I do have some questions for you though.
RIKER: Yes, sir, I thought you might.
PICARD: I see in your file that Captain DeSoto thinks very highly of you. One curious thing, however, you refused to let him beam down to Altair Three.
RIKER: In my opinion, sir, Altair Three was too dangerous to risk exposing the Captain.
PICARD: I see. A Captain's rank means nothing to you.
RIKER: Rather the reverse, sir. But a Captain's life means a great deal to me.
PICARD: Isn't it just possible that you don't get to be a Starfleet Captain without knowing whether it's safe to beam down or not? Isn't it a little presumptuous of a first officer to second guess his captain's judgment?
RIKER: Permission to speak candidly, sir?
PICARD: Always.
RIKER: Having been a first officer yourself, you know that assuming that responsibility must by definition include the safety of the captain. I have no problem with following any rules you lay down, short of compromising your safety.
PICARD: And you don't intend to back off that position?
RIKER: No, sir,
PICARD: One further thing. A special favour.
RIKER: Anything, sir.
PICARD: Using the same kind of strength you showed with Captain DeSoto, I would appreciate it if you can keep me from making an ass of myself with children.
RIKER: Sir?
PICARD: I'm not a family man, Riker, and yet, Starfleet has given me a ship with children aboard.
RIKER: Yes, sir.
PICARD: And I don't feel comfortable with children. But, since a captain needs an image of geniality, you're to see that's what I project.
RIKER: Aye, sir.
PICARD: Welcome to the Enterprise, Commander Riker.

[Sickbay]

CRUSHER: Naturally I've heard of your case. The visor implants you wear
LAFORGE: Is a remarkable piece of bio-electronic engineering by which I quote see much of the EM spectrum ranging from simple heat and infrared through radio waves et cetera, et cetera, and forgive me if I've said and listened to this a thousand times before.
(Without the Visor, Geordi La Forge's eyes are white sightless orbs, and he has flashing red lights at his temples)
CRUSHER: You've been blind all your life?
LAFORGE: I was born this way.
CRUSHER: And you've felt pain all the years that you've used this?
LAFORGE: They say it's because I use my natural sensors in different ways.
CRUSHER: Well, I see two choices. The first is painkillers.
LAFORGE: Which would affect how this works. No. Choice number two?
CRUSHER: Exploratory surgery. Desensitise the brain areas troubling you.
LAFORGE: Same difference. No, thank you, Doctor.
CRUSHER: I understand.
LAFORGE: See you.

[Bridge]

(Riker enters)
WORF: Yes sir?
RIKER: Where will I find Commander Data?
WORF: Commander Data is on special assignment, sir. He's using our shuttlecraft to transfer an admiral over to the Hood.
RIKER: An admiral?
WORF: He's been aboard all day, sir, checking over medical layout.
RIKER: Why a shuttlecraft? Why wouldn't he just beam over?
WORF: I suppose he could, sir, but the Admiral's a rather remarkable man.

[Corridor]

(A very old man in a cardigan is shuffling along. He is played by DeForrest Kelley, so of course we name this character -)
MCCOY: Have you got some reason you want my atoms scattered all over space, boy?
DATA: No sir. But at your age, sir, I thought you shouldn't have to put up with the time and trouble of a shuttlecraft.
MCCOY: Hold it right there, boy.
DATA: Sir?
MCCOY: What about my age?
DATA: Sorry, sir. If that subject troubles you
MCCOY: Troubles me? What's so damned troubling about not having died? How old do you think I am?
DATA: One hundred thirty seven years, Admiral, according to Starfleet records.
MCCOY: Explain how you remember that so exactly.
DATA: I remember every fact I am exposed to, sir.
MCCOY: I don't see any points on your ears, boy, but you sound like a Vulcan.
DATA: No, sir. I'm an android.
MCCOY: Almost as bad.
DATA: I thought it was generally accepted, sir, that Vulcans are an advanced and most honourable race.
MCCOY: They are, they are. And damned annoying at times.
DATA: Yes, sir.
MCCOY: Well, this is a new ship, but she's got the right name. Now you remember that, you hear.
DATA: I will, sir.
MCCOY: You treat her like a lady, and she'll always bring you home.

[Bridge]

PICARD: Did you signal the Hood, Commander Riker?
RIKER: Your exact message. Bon voyage mon ami.
PICARD: What was my answer, computer?
Q [OC]: You're wasting time, Captain. (appears on viewscreen) Or did you think I was gone?
PICARD: Lieutenant! Do you intend to blast a hole through the viewer? If the purpose of this is to test humans, your honour, we must proceed in our own way.
Q [on viewscreen]: You are dilatory. You have twenty four hours. Any further delay and you risk summary judgement against you, Captain.
WORF: Sorry, sir
RIKER: You reacted fast, Mister Worf.
PICARD: But futilely.
WORF: I will learn to do better, sir.
PICARD: Of course you will. We've a long voyage ahead of us.
RIKER: What do we do now, Captain? With them monitoring our every move and every word.
PICARD: We do exactly what we would do if this Q never existed. If we're going to be damned, let's be damned for what we really are.

PICARD [OC]: Personal log, stardate 41153.8. Of the twenty four hours Q allotted us to prove ourselves, eleven have now passed without incident. And yet I cannot forget Q's prediction that we will face some critical test.

[Ready room]

RIKER: This planet's interior heat provides an abundance of geothermal energy, sir. But it's about all this world does offer.
PICARD: And it's your belief that this is what made it possible for them to construct this base to Starfleet standards?
RIKER: Yes sir. We have to assume that they've been trading their surplus energy for the construction materials used here. According to our ship's scans, many of the materials used are not found on this world.
PICARD: Perhaps it's like those incidents you describe in your report as almost magical attempts to please us.
RIKER: Those events did happen, sir.
PICARD: None of it suggests anything threatening. If only every life form had as much desire to please. Ready to beam down? I'm looking forward to meeting this Groppler Zorn.
RIKER: I have a feeling there's more to it than just pleasing us, sir.

[Bridge]

PICARD: As if it's something Q is doing to trick us? Over here. I've asked the Counsellor to join us in this meeting. May I introduce our new First Officer, Commander William Riker. Commander Riker, this is our ship's Counsellor, Deanna Troi.
TROI [OC]: Do you remember what I taught you, Imzadi? Can you still sense my thoughts?
TROI: A pleasure, Commander.
RIKER: Likewise, Counsellor.
PICARD: Have the two of you met before?
RIKER: We have, sir.
PICARD: Excellent. I consider it important for my key officers know each other's abilities.
(They step into the turbolift)
TROI: We do, sir. We do.
TROI [OC]: I, too, would never say goodbye, Imzadi.

[Zorn's office]

PICARD: My crew and I need a bit more information before we make our recommendations to Starfleet.
ZORN: No objections to that, but but I'm puzzled over you bringing a Betazoid to this. If her purpose, sir, is to probe my thoughts
TROI: I can sense only strong emotions, Groppler. I am only half Betazoid. My father was a Starfleet officer.
ZORN: Well, I have nothing to hide, of course.
PICARD: Good, since we admire what we've seen of your construction techniques. Starfleet may be interested in your constructing starbases elsewhere also.
ZORN: We are not interested in building other facilities.
RIKER: If I may, Captain. Then a trade, Groppler? Some things you need in return for lending us architects and engineers who can demonstrate your techniques.
ZORN: Bandi do not enjoy leaving their home world. If Starfleet cannot accept that small weakness, then we will be forced, unhappily, to seek an alliance with someone like the Ferengi, or
(Troi gasps)
PICARD: Counsellor? What is it?
TROI: Do you want it described here, sir?
PICARD: Yes. No secrets here if we're to be all to be friends. Agreed, Groppler?
ZORN: We ourselves have nothing to hide, of course.
TROI: Pain. Pain. Loneliness. Terrible loneliness. Despair. I'm not sensing the Groppler, sir, or any of his people, but it's something very close to us here.
PICARD: The source of this, Groppler. Do you have any idea?
ZORN: No. No, absolutely not. And I find nothing helpful or productive in any of this!
PICARD: And that's it? No other comment?
ZORN: Well what do you expect of us? We offer you a base designed to your needs, luxurious even by human standards
PICARD: While evading even our simplest questions about it. We'll adjourn for now while we all reconsider our positions.
ZORN: Captain, the Ferengi would be very interested in a base like this.
PICARD: Fine. I hope they find you as tasty as they did their past associates.

[Corridor]

RIKER: Ensign, can you help me find Commander Data? I understand he's somewhere on this deck.
ENSIGN: This way, sir. You must be new to these Galaxy class starships, sir. (to wall) Tell me the location of Commander Data.
COMPUTER: Lieutenant Commander Data now located in Holodeck area 4J.
ENSIGN: And as you see, sir, it's pointing you that way.
RIKER: Thank you
ENSIGN: You're welcome, sir.
(She appreciates the sight as he walks away)
COMPUTER: The next hatchway on your right.
RIKER: Thank you.
COMPUTER: You're welcome, Commander Riker. And if you care to enter, Commander?
RIKER: I do.
(The holodeck doors open to show trees and vegetation. There is birdsong)

[Forest]

RIKER: Hello?
(He crosses a stream by stepping stones. One wobbles. Someone is trying to whistle 'Pop goes the Weasel'. Riker finishes the tune)
DATA: Marvellous. How easily humans do that. I still need much practice.
RIKER: There are some puzzles down on the planet that the Captain wants answered. He suggests that I take you with me on the away team that I'll be leading.
DATA: I shall endeavour to function adequately, sir.
RIKER: Yes. When the captain suggested you, I looked up your record.
DATA: Yes, sir. A wise procedure, sir, always.
RIKER: Then your rank of Lieutenant Commander is honorary?
DATA: No, sir. Starfleet class of '78. Honours in probability mechanics and exobiology.
RIKER: Your file says that you're an
DATA: Machine, Correct, sir. Does that trouble you?
RIKER: To be honest, yes, a little.
DATA: Understood, sir. Prejudice is very human.
RIKER: Now that does trouble me. Do you consider yourself superior to us?
DATA: I am superior, sir, in many ways, but I would gladly give it up to be human.
RIKER: Nice to meet you, Pinocchio. A joke.
DATA: Ah. Intriguing.
RIKER: You're going to be an interesting companion, Mister Data.
DATA: This woodland pattern is quite popular, sir. Perhaps because it duplicates Earth so well. Coming here almost makes me feel human myself.
RIKER: I didn't believe these simulations could be this real.
DATA: Much of it is real, sir. If the transporters can convert our bodies to an energy beam, then back to the original pattern again
RIKER: Yes, of course. And these rocks and vegetation have much simpler patterns.
DATA: Correct, sir. The rear wall.
RIKER: I can't see it.
DATA: We're right next to it.
(He throws a rock at it, and the image pixilates on impact)
RIKER: Incredible!
WESLEY [OC]: Commander Riker!
WESLEY: (at the stream) Commander Riker, isn't this great? This is one of the simpler patterns. They've got thousands more. Some you just can't believe.
RIKER: Careful, the next rock is loose!
(Wesley falls in the water)
RIKER: Wesley!
(Data rushes down and hauls the boy out with one hand)
WESLEY: Wow!

[Corridor]

RIKER: Mister Data has agreed to join me on the away team, Captain.
PICARD: Very good, Commander.
WESLEY: Sir, maybe I should get something to wipe this water up.
PICARD: Good idea.

[Sickbay]

WESLEY: There's a low gravity gymnasium, too. It'd be hard to get bored on this ship.
CRUSHER: Good.
WESLEY: Mom, could you get me a look at the Bridge?
CRUSHER: That's against the Captain's standing orders.
WESLEY: Are you afraid of the Captain too?
CRUSHER: I certainly am not.
WESLEY: But Captain Picard is a pain, isn't he?
CRUSHER: Your father liked him very much. Great explorers are often lonely. No chance to have a family.
WESLEY: Just a look, at the Bridge. I'll stay in the turbolift when the doors open. I won't get off.
CRUSHER: You are asking for trouble, Wes. We'll see what we can do.

[Market place]

TASHA: Recommend that someone could begin by examining the underside of the station, sir.
TROI: Our sensors do show some passages, sir. Perhaps you and I?
RIKER: Tasha, you and the Counsellor. And, Geordi, I want your eyes down there. (to Data) You and I will start with topside.
(As the three explore underground)
RIKER: Have you noticed anything unusual?
DATA: I can't see as well as Geordi, sir, but so far the material seems rather very ordinary.
RIKER: Construction records?
DATA: Construction records show this to be almost identical to that which Starfleet uses.
TASHA [OC]: Team Leader.

[Passageway]

TASHA: We've found something interesting. We're in a passageway directly under the station, sir.
LAFORGE: But these tunnel walls are something I've never seen before, sir.

[Marketplace]

RIKER: How are you examining them?
LAFORGE [OC]: In every way.

[Passageway]

LAFORGE: Microscopically, thermally, electromagnetically. None of it is familiar.
RIKER [OC]: What about you, Troi?
TROI: Sir, I've avoided opening my mind. Whatever I felt in the Groppler's office became very uncomfortable.

[Marketplace]

RIKER: I'm sorry, Counsellor, but you must. We need more information.

[Passageway]

TROI: Pain. Such pain! Pain!

[Marketplace]

RIKER: Hang on, I'm coming. Enterprise, lock us onto her signal.

[Passageway]

(Data and Riker beam into the passageway)
RIKER: I'm sorry. Close your mind to the pain.
TROI: Unhappiness. Terrible despair.
RIKER: Who?
TROI: I don't know. No life form anything like us.
RIKER: What in the hell kind of place is this? Geordi, what do you see?
LAFORGE: Well, it's of no material I recognise, sir, or have even heard of.
(They carry on exploring)

[Bridge]

(The turbolift doors open, and Wesley is standing there)
PICARD: Children are not allowed on the Bridge.
(Crusher appears from where she was hiding)
CRUSHER: Permission to report to the captain
PICARD: Doctor Crusher.
CRUSHER: Captain. Sir, my son is not on the Bridge. He merely accompanied me on the turbolift.
PICARD: Your son?
CRUSHER: His name's Wesley. You last saw him years ago when
PICARD: Well, as long as he's here. I knew your father, Wesley. Want a look around?
(Wesley steps onto the Bridge)
PICARD: But don't touch anything! Try it out. (the captain's chair) The panel on your right is for log entries, library computer access and retrieval, viewscreen control, intercoms, and so on. Here we have
WESLEY: And here, the backup conn and ops panels, plus shield and armoury controls.
PICARD: The forward viewscreen is controlled from the ops position there
WESLEY: Which uses high resolution, multi-spectral imaging sensor systems
PICARD: How the hell do you know that, boy?
WESLEY: Perimeter alert, Captain!
CRUSHER: Wesley!
WESLEY: I'm sorry.
CRUSHER: You shouldn't have touched anything
PICARD: Off the bridge! Both of you.
WORF: You have a perimeter alert, sir.
CRUSHER: As my son tried to tell you!
(Crusher and Wesley step back into the turbolift)
PICARD: Picard. Go ahead.
SECURITY [OC]: Ship's sensors have detected the presence of a vessel approaching this planet. No ship is scheduled to arrive at this time, sir.
PICARD: Have Commander Riker and his team beam back up. Security, could that be the Hood returning here?
SECURITY [OC]: The vessel does not match the Hood's configuration or ID signal.
PICARD: Put it on main viewer. Identification?
WORF: Vessel unknown, configuration unknown, sir.
(It looks like a classic flying saucer)
PICARD: Hail it.
WORF: We've been trying, sir. No response.
PICARD: Raise all shields, phasers at ready.
WORF: Shields up, sir. Phasers ready.
PICARD: Get me Groppler Zorn. And continue universal greetings on all frequencies.
ZORN [OC]: This is Zorn, Captain.
PICARD: Zorn, an unidentified vessel has entered into orbit with us.

[Zorn's office]

PICARD [OC]: Do you know who it is?
ZORN: There are no ships scheduled to arrive until

[Bridge]

PICARD: I asked if you knew who it is. You mentioned the Ferengi Alliance to me.

[Zorn's office]

ZORN: But we have had no dealings with them. It was only a, a thought.

[Bridge]

PICARD: Are you certain?
ZORN [OC]: I promise you, Captain.

[Zorn's office]

ZORN: We were making an empty threat. I wanted your cooperation. Forgive me.

[Bridge]

WORF: Definitely entering orbital trajectory, sir.
SECURITY: (at Tasha's station) It measures twelve times our volume, Captain.
(A purple light envelopes the Enterprise)
WORF: Sensors say we were just scanned, sir.

[Passageway]

TASHA: Pain again?
RIKER: Troi, you've been at it enough.
TROI: No, I feel close to an answer of some kind.
DATA: Commander, something down here is shielding our communicators.
TROI: Yes, that's exactly the feeling I've been reading. As if someone doesn't want us to be in touch with our ship.
RIKER: Come on, let's get to the surface.

[Bridge]

WORF: There is no computer record of any such vessel, sir. Nothing even close.
SECURITY: Still no response, sir. We've done everything but threaten them.
PICARD: Sensor scans, Mister Worf.
WORF: Our sensor signals seem to just bounce off. Something's happening, sir. They're firing on Farpoint, sir!
PICARD: Bring photon torpedoes to ready!
WORF: Wait, sir. They're hitting the old Bandi city, not Farpoint Station.
(The ruined and empty city is being smashed by purple blasts)

[Passageway]

(The away team can hear the blasts)
TROI: Those stairs are where we entered down here, sir.
LAFORGE: At this point, it becomes ordinary stone, sir. Matching what's above.
TASHA: My God! Was that a phaser blast?
DATA: Negative. But something similar.
RIKER: You, Tasha, and Geordi will beam up to the ship. Now, come on, I want to see exactly what's happening.
TROI: Don't. If you should be hurt
RIKER: You have your orders, Lieutenant. Carry them out.
TROI: Yes sir, I'm sorry, sir. Enterprise, three to beam up.

[Zorn's office]

ZORN: Enterprise, Enterprise, come in! Help us, please! What shall we do?

[Bridge]

ZORN [OC]: Enterprise, help us, please!
PICARD: Tune that down! Commander Riker, come in. Can you hear me?

[Bandi city]

(Data and Riker phaser open a door and rush through)
RIKER: Riker to Enterprise, come in.
PICARD [OC]: Commander Riker, come in. Where are you?
RIKER: With Data, on the edge of the old city, sir. It's being hit hard, sir.

[Bridge]

PICARD: And Farpoint Station? Any damage there?
RIKER [OC]: Negative on damage to Farpoint, sir. Whoever they are, it seems they're carefully avoiding hitting the station.
PICARD: It's from an unidentified vessel that's entered into orbit with us here.

[Bandi city]

PICARD [OC]: No ID, no answer to our signals.
RIKER: The old Bandi city's being hit hard, sir. Many casualties very probable.
PICARD [OC]: Understand, Commander.

[Bridge]

PICARD: Would you object to your Captain ordering a clearly illegal kidnapping?

[Bandi city]

RIKER: No objection, sir.

[Bridge]

PICARD: Groppler Zorn may have the answers we need. Get him. Bring him here.

[Bandi city]

RIKER: Aye, sir.

[Bridge]

PICARD: They're forcing a difficult decision on me, Counsellor.
TROI: But I doubt protecting the Bandi would violate the Prime Directive. True, they are not actual allies, but
PICARD: We are in the midst of diplomatic discussions with them. Lieutenant, lock phasers on that vessel.
TASHA: Phasers locked on, Captain.
(There's a flash, and the Judge Q stands there)
Q: Typical. So typical. Savage lifeforms never follow even their own rules.
PICARD: Get off my bridge!
Q: Interesting, that order about phasers.
TASHA: Standing by on phasers, Captain.
Q: Please, don't let me interfere. Use your weapons.
PICARD: We've no idea who is on that vessel. My order was a routine safety precaution.
Q: Really? No idea of what it represents? The meaning of that vessel is as plain, as plain as the noses on your ugly little primate faces. And if you were truly civilised, Captain, wouldn't you be doing something about the casualties happening down there?
PICARD: Captain to CMO.

[Sickbay]

PICARD [OC]: Are you reading any of this?
CRUSHER: Medical teams already preparing to beam down, Captain.

[Bridge]

PICARD: Compliments on that, Doctor. Any questions? Starfleet people are trained to render aid and assistance whenever
Q: But not trained in clear thinking.
PICARD: Let's consider your thoughts. You call us savages and yet you knew those people down there would be killed. It is your conduct that is uncivilised.
WORF: Sir, they're firing on the planet again.
PICARD: Go to manoeuvring jets. Position us between that vessel and the planet. Force fields full on.
WORF: Aye, sir. Impulse power to (beep) We have no ship control, sir. It's gone!

[Bandi city]

(Riker painfully hauls himself up from the ground. He is covered in dust)
DATA: Are you undamaged?
RIKER: Yes. You?
DATA: All systems operating.
(They hear sobbing, and enter - )

[Zorn's office]

(Zorn is hiding underneath his desk)
ZORN: Please! Make it stop! You can drive it away!
RIKER: Drive who away, Groppler?
ZORN: I don't know.
DATA: Unlikely, sir. Our records show that you supervised all Bandi contact with other worlds.
ZORN: We done nothing anything wrong!
RIKER: Then if we can learn nothing from you, we'll leave.
ZORN: No! Oh no, please, don't leave. I'll try to explain.
(Then he gets beamed away, screaming) RIKER: First officer to Enterprise. We've lost Zorn. Something like a transporter beam seems to have snatched him away.

[Bridge]

RIKER [OC]: Question, sir, could it be this Q?
Q: None of you knows who transported him. You're running out of time, Captain.
TROI: Captain, suddenly I'm sensing something else. Satisfaction. Enormous satisfaction.
PICARD: From the same source as before?
TROI: No, that was on the planet. This is much closer.
Q: Excellent, Counsellor. He's such a dullard, isn't he?
CREW [OC]: Captain from Transporter Room. First Officer and Mister Data have beamed aboard.
Q: Excellent also. Perhaps with more of these little minds helping
PICARD: That is enough, damn it!
Q: Have you forgotten that we have an agreement,
PICARD: An agreement which you are at this moment breaking by taking over our vessel, interfering with my decisions. Either leave or finish us.
Q: Temper, temper, mon Capitaine. I'm merely trying to assist a pitiful species. But perhaps I will leave if Commander Riker provides me with some amusement.
PICARD: Do nothing that he asks.
Q (JUDGE): But I ask so little, and it's so necessary if you're to solve all this. Beam over there with your what do you call it? Your away team.
PICARD: I'll risk none of my crew on that unknown.
Q: You should already know what you'll find there. Or perhaps it's too adult a puzzle for you.
RIKER: With all respect, Captain, I want to beam over there.
Q: You show promise, my good fellow.
RIKER: Have you understood any part of what he's tried to tell you? Humanity is no longer a savage race.
Q: But you must still prove that.
(And he vanishes)
PICARD: At least you impressed him, Number One. That's hopeful.
RIKER: Thank you, Captain. Captain, if he's not open to evidence in our favour, where will you go from there?
PICARD: I'll attend to my duty.
RIKER: To the bitter end?
PICARD: I see nothing so bitter about that.

[Crusher's office]

CRUSHER: Can I help you, Captain?
PICARD: I didn't want you thinking me harsh. Cold blooded.
CRUSHER: Why oh why would I ever think that.
PICARD: I didn't welcome you aboard personally, professionally. I made you come to me on the Bridge. I yelled at your son. Who, as you pointed out, was quite correct. He does seem to have a very good grasp of starship operations.
CRUSHER: You've just won this mother's heart, Captain.
PICARD: Ah, but, now, your assignment here. I would consider and approve you a transfer for you.
CRUSHER: Oh. You consider me unqualified?
PICARD: Hardly. Your service record shows you're just the Chief Medical Officer I want.
CRUSHER: Then you must object to me personally.
PICARD: I'm trying to be considerate of your feelings, Doctor. For you to work with a commanding officer who would continually remind you of a terrible personal tragedy.
CRUSHER: If I had had any objections to serving with you, I wouldn't have requested this assignment, Captain.
PICARD: You requested this posting?
CRUSHER: My feelings about my husband's death will have no effect on the way I serve you, this vessel, or this mission.
PICARD: Ah. Then, welcome aboard, Doctor.
(They shake hands)
RIKER [OC]: Riker to Picard. We're ready to beam over, sir.
PICARD: I, er, I hope we can be friends?
CRUSHER: Thank you.

[Transporter room]

(The away team is Data, Tasha, Troi and Riker)
RIKER: Phasers on stun. Energise.

[Alien vessel]

(It looks like the passages under the Bandi city)
DATA: Most interesting, sir.
TASHA: It's much the same construction we saw in the underground tunnel.
DATA: But no sound of power. No equipment.
TASHA: How does this ship run?
RIKER: What is it, Troi? Is it the same as you felt down there?
TROI: No. This is much more powerful. Full of anger! Hate!
TASHA: Toward us?
TROI: No. It's directed down toward the old Bandi city.
DATA: Most intriguing again, sir. The place that this vessel was firing upon was not the Farpoint starbase, but the home of those who constructed. Sorry, sir. I seem to be commenting on everything.
RIKER: Good. Don't stop, my friend.

[Bridge]

RIKER [OC]: Enterprise, Riker. This is turning out to be a very long tunnel or corridor, sir.

[Alien vessel]

RIKER: No ship's crew in sight. No sign of mechanism or circuitry. No controls or read-outs. This is nothing like any vessel I've seen before.
TROI: Groppler Zorn, sir. A great fear just ahead.

[Bridge]

TROI [OC]: There's a different feeling here than in the tunnel. Very different.

[Alien vessel]

ZORN [OC]: No! Please! No more! Please, no more! Please, please, make it stop! Please! Please! Please! Make it stop! Please!
(They find Zorn suspended in a force field, in pain)
ZORN: No! Please! No more, please! No more! Please!
RIKER: Zorn. Can you hear me?
ZORN: The pain! No!
TROI: Has the alien communicated?
ZORN: Please! Please! Please, no more!
TROI: That's it, sir. It's just one alien that I'm sensing here.
ZORN: Please! I don't understand what you want!
TROI: Not true. He does know.
ZORN: No, please, no more. No more! No, no, no, don't!
(Riker and Data modulate their phasers to disrupt the force field, and Zorn drops onto a big soft mattress. The alien ship is not pleased about this)

[Bridge]

WORF: Captain!
PICARD: Transporter chief, yank them back now! Riker, acknowledge!
(Flash! Q is in a Starfleet uniform)
Q: Your time is up, Captain.
PICARD: Transporter Chief, do you have their coordinates? Transporter Chief!
Q: He can't hear you, Captain.
PICARD: Transporter Chief, come in! I've people in trouble over there, Q.
(Q sits himself in the Captain's chair)
PICARD: Everyone at ease. That's an order. Q, my people are in trouble. Let me help them, please. I'll do whatever you say.
(The away team and Zorn materialise on the Bridge)
Q: You'll do whatever I say?
PICARD: It seems I did make that bargain.
TROI: The agreement isn't valid, sir. It wasn't Q that saved us.
Q: Save yourself. It may attack you now.
RIKER: It was that which sent us back, Captain.
TROI: Yes sir. It is not merely a vessel, sir. Somehow it is alive.
Q: She lies. Destroy it while you have a chance. Make phasers and photon torpedoes ready.
PICARD: No! Do nothing he demands.
ZORN: Captain, that thing was killing my people!
PICARD: Was there a reason?
Q: It is an unknown, Captain. Isn't that enough?
PICARD: If you'd earned that uniform you're wearing, you'd know that the unknown is what brings us out here.
Q: Wasted effort, considering the human intelligence.
PICARD: Let's test that. Beginning with the tunnels you have under Farpoint, Groppler.
RIKER: Identical to the ones on the space vessel lifeform over there. Why was it punishing you, Groppler?
PICARD: In return for some pain you'd given other creature?
ZORN: We've done nothing wrong. It was injured. We helped it.
PICARD: Thank you. That was the missing part. Lieutenant Yar, rig main phaser banks to deliver an energy beam.
TASHA: Aye, sir.
RIKER: You're right, Captain. It has to be conceivable that somewhere in this galaxy there could exist creatures able to convert energy into matter.
PICARD: And into specific patterns of matter, just as our transporters do.
TASHA: On the viewer, Captain!
(The alien vessel transforms into a giant space jellyfish)
PICARD: Groppler, you captured something like that, didn't you?
ZORN: Warn my people, please, to leave Farpoint Station immediately!
Q: He lies, Captain. Shouldn't you let his people die?
PICARD: Transmit the message, leave Farpoint Space Station immediately.
TROI: Then it was a pair of creatures I was sensing. One down there in grief and pain, the other up here, filled with anger.
DATA: And firing not on the new space station, but on the Bandi and their city.
PICARD: Attacking those who had captured, capture its mate.
TASHA: Energy beam ready, sir.
PICARD: Lock it in on Farpoint Station.
Q: I see now it was too simple a puzzle. Generosity has always been my weakness.
PICARD: Let it have whatever it can absorb. Energise.
(A stream of light bathes Farpoint)
TASHA: Now getting feedback on the beam, sir.
PICARD: Discontinue. Groppler Zorn, there'll soon be no Farpoint Station, if I'm right about this.
Q: A lucky guess.
(Farpoint transforms into another space jellyfish)
ZORN: Please believe me, we meant no harm to the creature. It was starving for energy.
PICARD: Which your world furnishes you in plenty.
ZORN: We did feed it.
PICARD: Only enough to keep it alive, so that you could force it to shape itself into whatever form you needed!
(The second jellyfish takes off, and the two touch tendrils, lovingly, before leaving)
TROI: Sir! Wonderful! A feeling of great joy. And gratitude. Great joy and gratitude, from both of them.
PICARD: Why do you use other lifeforms for recreation?
Q: If so, you've not provided the best.
PICARD: Leave us! We've passed your little test.
Q: Temper, temper, mon Capitaine.
PICARD: Get off my ship.
Q: I do so only because it suits me to. But I will not promise never to appear again.

Captain's log, stardate 41174.2. The agreement for the rebuilding Farpoint Station has been completed per my instructions.

[Bridge]

PICARD: All stations?
DATA: Ready for departure, sir.
PICARD: Some problem, Riker?
RIKER: Just hoping this isn't the usual way our missions will go, sir.
PICARD: Oh no, Number One. I'm sure most will be much more interesting. Let's see what's out there. Engage.

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