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Script for episode "One"
Teaser:
Written by Jeri Taylor
Directed by Kenneth Biller
FINAL DRAFT
FEBRUARY 13, 1998
TEASER
FADE IN:
1 INT. MESS HALL (OPTICAL)
Dinner in the mess hall. A number of the crew are there, including HARRY KIM and B'ELANNA
TORRES, sitting together at one of the tables, eating. SEVEN OF NINE approaches them.
SEVEN OF NINE
Lieutenant, Ensign.
KIM
Hey, Seven.
TORRES
Would you like some dinner? The potato salad isn't half bad.
SEVEN OF NINE
I don't require nutrients at this time. I would like to talk with you.
They exchange a curious glance.
KIM
Okay...
SEVEN OF NINE
Ensign Kim, what is your place of origin?
An unusual request, but Harry is game.
KIM
You mean... where am I from? Well, I was born in New Mexico, but I grew up in --
She cuts him off and turns to Torres.
SEVEN OF NINE
Lieutenant Torres, explain why you became a member of the Maquis.
Equally odd. B'Elanna hesitates, but answers.
TORRES
It was through Chakotay. I met him... actually, he saved my life, and --
SEVEN OF NINE
(to Harry)
List the sports you play.
Harry is definitely puzzled by this rapid-fire questioning. In the background, we see the DOCTOR
approaching, listening.
KIM
Well, I've dabbled in quite a few... tennis, Parisses' Squares... but volleyball is probably my favorite
--
SEVEN OF NINE
(to B'Elanna)
Specify the foods you find enjoyable.
B'Elanna wants to know what's going on.
TORRES
Seven, what is this?
But Seven of Nine ignores her.
SEVEN OF NINE
Describe the nature of your sexual relationship with Lieutenant Paris.
The last straw.
TORRES
Now wait just a minute --
DOCTOR
Computer, freeze program.
All but Seven of Nine and the Doctor freeze in a HOLOGRAPHIC EFFECT. The Doctor pulls
Seven of Nine away from the group.
DOCTOR
Would you care to explain what you're doing?
Seven of Nine is genuinely puzzled.
SEVEN OF NINE
I'm doing exactly what you instructed me to do.
DOCTOR
I hardly think so. (beat) I created this program to help you become more comfortable in social situations -- not to practice alienating people.
SEVEN OF NINE
You made recomendations about how to carry on a conversation.
DOCTOR
That's true.
SEVEN OF NINE
You said it's helpful if people feel you're interested in them.
DOCTOR
Correct.
SEVEN OF NINE
And that "drawing them out" by asking them about themselves is one way to demonstrate that interest.
Now the Doctor understands.
DOCTOR
But that doesn't mean subjecting them to an *interrogation.* You have to let them answer... listen to what they say... ask another question on the same subject... take your time.
Seven of Nine stares at him, not fully understanding.
DOCTOR
Shall we try again?
Seven of Nine eyes him briefly, then --
SEVEN OF NINE
I am overdue for my weekly medical maintenance. We should go.
He gives her a knowing look.
DOCTOR
Seven, you've *never* volunteered for a check-up.
SEVEN OF NINE
It is preferable to remaining here.
And she EXITS, the Doctor following.
2 EXT. SPACE - VOYAGER (OPTICAL)
as it approaches a filmy nebula-like phenomenon.
3 INT. BRIDGE
JANEWAY, CHAKOTAY, PARIS, TUVOK, Kim, and N.D.s.
JANEWAY
What have we got here?
KIM
Looks like a Mutara-class nebula... with a few trace constituents that aren't in our database. But they're showing up in minute quantities.
TUVOK
The nebula is vast, Captain. It extends beyond the reach of our sensors.
JANEWAY
Then I guess we won't try to go around it. Tom, take us in at one-half impulse.
PARIS
Yes, ma'am.
He works controls.
KIM
I'm detecting a slight radioactive field... it's...
Harry breaks off and winces slightly.
JANEWAY
Harry?
KIM
Nothing... just a headache coming on...
But then he takes a breath in pain, puts his hands to his temples. Janeway moves toward him.
CHAKOTAY
Maybe you should go to sickbay...
KIM
Maybe so --
But now he clutches his console, head down, trying to deal with the pain.
PARIS
Captain...
She whirls to see that all the bridge crew is reacting in pain, some clutching their stomachs, some
their chests... then she, too, begins to feel it. A strangled cry from Harry makes her turn back. He's
looking at the back of his hand, pressed up against the console.
4 INSERT (OPTICAL)
A horrible smoking BURN is eating through Harry's hand.
5 RESUME
One by one the crew crumples to the deck, in agony. Off the mystery --
FADE OUT.
END OF TEASER.
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Act One:
FADE IN:
6 INT. BRIDGE
as before. Janeway is gripping the side of her chair, desperately hanging on.
JANEWAY
Tom… turn us around… get us out of here… Tom is on the deck, doubled over, groaning. But he
struggles to get to his feet, can't make it, sinks back down. At the rear stations, an N.D. covers his face, writhing. Tuvok, with difficulty, steps from behind his console and starts toward the conn.
JANEWAY
Janeway… to Sickbay
… INTERCUT:
7 INT. SICKBAY
where the Doctor is treating one N.D. with a hypospray as a group of N.D.s stumbles in the the
door. They have burns on their faces. Seven of Nine is there as well.
DOCTOR
Yes, Captain…
JANEWAY
We need help…
DOCTOR
What's happened? I'm being inundated with calls!
JANEWAY
(weakly)
Hurry…
The Doctor gives Seven of Nine an instrument.
DOCTOR
Go to the Bridge. Use the dermal regenerator to treat the burns.
She nods and EXITS with the dermal regenerator.
8 ANGLE ON TOM
as he forces himself to try to crawl toward the conn, but each inch causes him agony. He takes a
deep breath, tries to clear his eyes. His face is drenched in perspiration.
9 ANGLE ON TUVOK
who is also in pain, jaw clenched, perspiring, moving forward step by painful step. He finally reaches
the conn and collapses in the seat, and enters instructions.
TUVOK
(with difficulty)
Course laid in…
Then he bends over the conn, suffering.
10 TOWARD THE REAR
The N.D. who covered his face, is writhing on the deck. Finally, he shudders and lies still.
11 ANGLE ON JANEWAY
grimly hanging on. Then, gradually, her face relaxes and her eyes clear. She draws a deep breath,
looks up. Every one else seems to feel a little better, too. She manages to get to her feet, heads
toward the collapsed N.D..
Harry has raised himself up, now studies his console.
KIM
We're clear of the nebula…
People begin standing up, returning to their stations. At that point, the turbolift doors OPEN and
Seven of Nine comes onto the Bridge, looks around, sees Janeway approaching the N.D. Seven of
Nine joins her and they roll him over and react.
12 THE N.D. - THEIR POV
Hideous burns cover his face.
13 BACK TO SCENE
Seven of Nine feels for his arterial pulse, looks up.
SEVEN OF NINE
He's dead.
And off the solemn moment…
14 INT. ASTROMETRICS LAB (OPTICAL)
Janeway and Seven of Nine stare at the dome, which displays a graphic showing a representation of a tiny, dwarfed Voyager beside a nebula so vast its borders are past the edges of the screen.
SEVEN OF NINE
The nebula extends for at least one hundred and ten light years. Possibly more.
JANEWAY
At the least, it would take us well over a month to get through it and more than a year to go around.
SEVEN OF NINE
The crew was unable to tolerate the nebula for even a few minutes. They would certainly not survive a month.
Janeway takes this in. Then -
JANEWAY
We've come fifteen thousand light years. We haven't been stopped by temporal anomalies, warp core breaches, or hostile aliens. I'm damned if I'm going to be stopped by a nebula.
Seven of Nine acknowledges her determination. She heads for the door.
JANEWAY
I'll be in Sickbay.
And she EXITS.
15 INT. MED LAB
The Doctor and Janeway.
DOCTOR
I've analyzed a sample of the gases from the nebula. I think the damage came from sub-nucleonic radiation… even the briefest exposure is devastating to organic tissue.
JANEWAY
Can you give us any protection against the effects?
DOCTOR
Yes.
Janeway waits expectantly.
DOCTOR
Stasis chambers. Independent life support for each unit.
She gives him a questioning look.
JANEWAY
Are you suggesting… that the entire crew be put in suspended animation?
DOCTOR
Yes. I, of course, would stay on line in order to monitor everyone.
Janeway considers the monumental implications of his suggestion.
JANEWAY
It's a drastic step… are there any other options? Adjusting the shields? Inoculations?
DOCTOR
I assure you I've considered all possibilities. This is the only way.
JANEWAY
There's more to getting through the nebula than monitoring the crew… who would regulate ship's systems? Make course corrections?
DOCTOR
(a bit stung)
I think I've demonstrated that I have a command of the rudimentary aspects of piloting…
JANEWAY
Of course you have. And I know you could do it… (beat) But you need back-up. We have no idea what effect the nebular radiation might have on your holomatrix. What if you went off line?
The Doctor ponders the situation.
DOCTOR
There was only one other crewmember besides myself who seemed unaffected by the nebula…
And Janeway realizes who that is. It isn't the best choice in the world.
16 INT. CARGO BAY
Janeway with Seven of Nine.
JANEWAY
I want you to understand the seriousness of this responsibility. The lives of the entire crew will be on your shoulders.
SEVEN OF NINE
You doubt my ability to fulfill this task.
JANEWAY
Ordinarily, not at all. But this is an unusual situation.
Seven of Nine looks at her quizzically.
JANEWAY
After being in the Collective, it wasn't easy for you to adjust to a ship with only a hundred and fifty people on it. How would you feel with only the Doctor for company?
SEVEN OF NINE
I will adapt.
But Janeway still seems concerned.
JANEWAY
Most humans don't react particularly well to long periods of isolation. Borg drones have even more difficulty.
Seven of Nine regards Janeway with her customary cool.
SEVEN OF NINE
As you've pointed out, I am neither Borg nor human. I can do this, Captain.
Janeway detects the note of pride in her voice - Seven of Nine wants to do this, and to do a good
job.
JANEWAY
All right. I'll work with the senior staff to draw up a list of duties.
She pauses, thinks it's necessary to add one more point.
JANEWAY
Let me make it clear that the Doctor will be in command. You're to follow his instructions as you would mine.
Seven hesitates.
SEVEN OF NINE
Follow the orders… of a hologram?
JANEWAY
(firmly)
He's our chief medical officer and he's thoroughly grounded in Starfleet protocols. You will report to him.
It takes Seven a second, but finally she acquiesces.
SEVEN OF NINE
I understand.
And off her always imperturbable gaze…
17 INT. STASIS ROOM
(NOTE: This is the Cargo Bay redressed.) Seven of Nine and the Doctor with Janeway, Paris, and
Kim. In the room are a number of stasis chambers (as seen in "Resolutions.") Some already contain crewmembers. The Doctor is wearing his mobile emitter.
PARIS
If I have to take a nap for a month, I'd rather do it in my own quarters.
DOCTOR
Everyone's being relocated here to Deck Fourteen. That will make it easier for us to monitor you. Hop in.
Harry climbs into his container, but Tom stands there, looking dubious.
KIM
Come on, Tom. Sleepy time.
But Tom doesn't move. Clearly he's uneasy.
PARIS
What if we had to get out in a hurry?
JANEWAY
You can unlock the unit from inside.
But Tom isn't particularly comforted, still hesitates.
DOCTOR
Do I detect a note of claustrophobia, Lieutenant?
Tom reluctantly climbs in.
PARIS
Did they have to design these things like coffins?
KIM
Should we replicate you a pillow?
Tom shoots him a look, and the Doctor prepares to close the hatch.
DOCTOR
Sleep tight.
He and Seven of Nine close both containers. Then they move with Janeway to another stasis unit.
DOCTOR
Please have no worries, Captain. You'll close your eyes and the next thing you know I'll be standing over you, telling you we're through the nebula.
Janeway climbs into her unit.
JANEWAY
I'm leaving the ship in good hands. I have every confidence in both of you.
She settles back.
JANEWAY
See you in a month.
The Doctor and Seven of Nine close the unit; he makes a few adjustments at the console. Then,
looking around the room -
DOCTOR
Well - it's just the two of us now.
18 ANOTHER ANGLE (OPTICAL)
The room, optically enhanced, is vast, and filled with containers. Seven of Nine and the Doctor are
two small figures at one end of the room, dwarfed by the long line of stasis containers.
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT ONE
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Act Two:
ACT TWO
FADE IN:
19 EXT. SPACE - VOYAGER (OPTICAL)
moving through the nebula.
SEVEN OF NINE (V.O.)
Personal log, Seven of Nine, Stardate 51929.3. This is the tenth day of our journey through the Mutara nebula. I have created an efficient daily routine.
20 INT. CORRIDOR
Seven of Nine is walking the corridor. The only SOUND heard is the ambient HUM of Voyager's
systems. She reaches the doors to the Mess Hall, which open.
21 INT. MESS HALL (OPTICAL)
avoiding the windows. The room is deserted and at a low light level. Seven of Nine moves to a
replicator.
SEVEN OF NINE
Nutritional supplement fourteen-beta-seven.
The replicator provides a glass of beverage. Seven of Nine takes it and crosses to one of the tables.
She sits in the empty room and sips at her nourishment.
TIME CUT TO:
22 INT. ENGINEERING
Completely empty, a strange contrast to its usually bustling nature. Seven of Nine ENTERS and
walks to the console at the railing around the core, works controls. She checks several other
monitors. Then she turns and EXITS briskly.
23 INT. BRIDGE
Seven of Nine ENTERS from the turbolift and goes to the conn, sees something she doesn't like.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, adjust heading by point three-four-seven degrees starboard.
COMPUTER VOICE
Course adjusted.
24 INT. CORRIDOR
as Seven of Nine walks. Then she stops, seeing something just ahead.
25 OPEN DOOR - HER POV
Doors are open just ahead of her, and on the deck she sees an arm jutting out from the room.
26 RESUME SCENE
She hurries forward, tapping her combadge as she does. Reveal Tom Paris sprawled on the deck,
unconscious.
SEVEN OF NINE
Seven of Nine to the Doctor.
INTERCUT:
27 INT. SICKBAY
DOCTOR
Go ahead.
SEVEN OF NINE Lieutenant Paris has left his stasis unit. He's unconscious.
DOCTOR
I'll be right there.
TIME CUT TO:
28 INT. STASIS ROOM
Seven of Nine and the Doctor have just finished loading Tom back into his container and are closing
the lid. The Doctor is wearing his mobile emitter.
DOCTOR
Apparently, he's more claustrophobic than I thought. But he doesn't seem to have suffered any ill effects.
He makes an adjustment to the controls.
SEVEN OF NINE
Is this likely to happen again?
DOCTOR
It's not unheard of for people to come out of stasis and start wandering. (beat) Leave it to Mister Paris to be just as much trouble now as when he's awake.
SEVEN OF NINE
You knew this might happen. Why complain about it?
And now we sense that these two are beginning to get on one another's nerves. As they make
adjustments to the controls…
DOCTOR
If you had even the slightest sense of humor, you'd realize I was making a small joke.
SEVEN OF NINE
Very small.
He shoots her a glance, annoyed.
DOCTOR
Give me his vital signs, please.
SEVEN OF NINE
Pulse, forty-two. Body temperature, ninety-seven-point-six. Blood pressure one-hundred over fifty.
DOCTOR
Good.
SEVEN OF NINE
I'll continue on my rounds.
DOCTOR
I think not. We're paying a visit to the holodeck.
SEVEN OF NINE
I have no time for frivolous pursuits.
DOCTOR
It's not frivolous - it's essential.
She looks at him, questioning.
DOCTOR
You've been getting more irritable and short-tempered with each passing day.
SEVEN OF NINE
So have you.
DOCTOR
Only because I'm having to put up with you. You need a little brush-up course in getting along with people.
SEVEN OF NINE
(puzzled)
There's no one here to get along with.
DOCTOR
*I'm* here. (beat) This isn't a suggestion and it's not a request. It's an *order*.
She gives him an icy look, but acquiesces. She turns on her heel and EXITS; he follows.
29 INT. MESS HALL (OPTICAL)
As before, crowded with people in a festive mood. The Doctor is momentarily chatting with
Janeway and Chakotay. Seven of Nine stands to one side, sullenly alone, working at a PADD,
ignoring the others. NEELIX approaches her.
NEELIX
Join the party, Seven. It's no fun to stand here by yourself.
SEVEN OF NINE
I have no desire to "have fun."
NEELIX
(puzzled)
No?
SEVEN OF NINE
I am attempting to recalibrate the warp field in order to resist the nebula' s radiation.
She eyes Neelix briefly, then gets an idea which will turn the Doctor's order to her own ends.
SEVEN OF NINE
I believe you have some knowledge of warp field theory. (beat) Perhaps you can help me.
She has purposely tapped into Neelix's desire to be useful. He takes her PADD, peers at it.
NEELIX
I'd be happy to give it a try. (reads) Let's see… the subspace field matrix looks right… Hmm…
Janeway approaches.
SEVEN OF NINE
Captain… perhaps you could help as well. We are attempting to find a stronger warp field calibration.
Janeway is immediately intrigued. The Doctor is watching in the background.
JANEWAY
Interesting. Maybe if you vary the EM stress parameters, the warp field dynamic would increase.
NEELIX
Excellent idea, Captain. And if the warp coils were re-phased, it would increase power to the nacelles.
SEVEN OF NINE
There is an additional problem. We must compensate for a subspace induction drag on the
engines…
DOCTOR
Computer, freeze program.
The figures FREEZE and the Doctor grabs Seven of Nine's arm, pulls her away.
DOCTOR
You're completely missing the point of the exercise. You're supposed to be mixing and mingling - not working on engineering problems.
SEVEN OF NINE
You ordered me to participate in this program. You did not specify the topic of conversation.
The Doctor is definitely getting irritated. The nature of their conflict escalates during the next.
DOCTOR
You're splitting hairs. You know very well what purpose this program is supposed to serve.
SEVEN OF NINE
I find that it serves no purpose whatsoever.
DOCTOR
You're being intentionally perverse.
SEVEN OF NINE
Holodecks are a pointless endeavor, fulfilling some human need to fantasize. I have no such need.
DOCTOR
What you *need* is a means of curbing that tongue of yours. I don't want to put up with your crankiness for the next month.
SEVEN OF NINE
We can arrange to avoid each other.
DOCTOR
I wish it were that simple. Unfortunately, you have to report to me four times a day to keep me informed about the crew.
SEVEN OF NINE
We can minimize those reports -
But before she can finish, the ship TREMBLES. They react.
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Emergency procedures in effect.
DOCTOR
(alarmed)
Computer, what is the nature of the emergency?
COMPUTER VOICE
The antimatter storage tanks are failing.
This is a crisis. Seven of Nine and the Doctor rush out.
30 INT. CORRIDOR
Seven of Nine accesses a wall panel.
SEVEN OF NINE
A cascade effect is in progress. The warp field coils are compromised… primary deuterium tank is rupturing… plasma conduits are ready to breach.
DOCTOR
This is awful!
SEVEN OF NINE
We have to eject the antimatter tanks.
DOCTOR
We've got to coordinate the effort. You go to engineering, I'll go to the bridge.
She nods and they hurry off in opposite directions.
31 INT. BRIDGE
as the Doctor runs in and goes to an aft engineering station. He quickly pushes controls, looks
stricken.
DOCTOR
Doctor to Seven…
INTERCUT:
32 INT. CORRIDOR
as Seven of Nine hurries toward engineering.
SEVEN OF NINE
Yes, Doctor?
DOCTOR
It's worse than we thought. Engineering is flooded with plasma. You'll never get in.
SEVEN OF NINE
I believe I can survive long enough to eject the assembly.
DOCTOR
It's too late. Sensors show plasma conduits rupturing on decks seven and thirteen…
Seven of Nine is near the doors to engineering.
SEVEN OF NINE
I can do it.
DOCTOR
(reacting to something on sensors)
Seven - there's been another plasma discharge in engineering! The hull is breaching! Get out of there!
But Seven of Nine is at the doors, which slide open. She reacts in surprise.
33 INT. ENGINEERING - HER POV
It is pristine. No gas, no explosions. The warp core churns comfortingly.
DOCTOR
Seven? Do you hear me?
SEVEN OF NINE
It's all right, Doctor. (beat) False alarm.
And off the mystery…
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT TWO.
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Act Three:
ACT THREE
FADE IN:
34 INT. ENGINEERING (VPB)
The Doctor is now there, wearing his emitter, and has called up an Okudagram of the neural
gel-pack schematic. They are both studying it.
DOCTOR
I think I've found the problem. (beat) There are malfunctions in a number of neural gel-packs. As a
result, false readings were fed to the sensors which detected an emergency where there was none.
SEVEN OF NINE
We must repair them.
DOCTOR
They seem to be in sequence six-theta-nine. We'll need replacement packs and a repair kit.
Seven of Nine collects an engineering kit and another which contains the gel-packs. They move to
the Jefferies tube and ENTER.
35 INT. JEFFERIES TUBE - HORIZONTAL
Seven of Nine and the Doctor crawling. The Doctor doesn't enjoy this.
DOCTOR
These tubes certainly weren't designed with creature comfort in mind. It seems to me the shipbuilders should've created a space in which one can walk upright.
SEVEN OF NINE
But they didn't. And it doesn't help to complain about it now.
DOCTOR
I'll complain if I want to. It's comforting.
SEVEN OF NINE
(ignoring him)
We can access sequence six-theta-nine from there.
They stop at a panel and open it.
36 ANGLE ON GEL-PACK (OPTICAL)
They see one of the packs, clearly damaged. The Doctor takes a tricorder from the engineering kit
and scans.
DOCTOR
Odd… I've never seen this kind of neural activity in the gel-packs…
SEVEN OF NINE
In what sense?
DOCTOR
The neurodes are discharging in random bursts… (beat) I would imagine the nebular radiation is causing it. I want to take this pack to sickbay for further study.
SEVEN OF NINE
I'll re-route the command processor to bypass this series.
Seven of Nine begins working controls.
DOCTOR
This journey certainly hasn't lacked for excitement. I can't complain about being bored.
SEVEN OF NINE
But since you find it comforting, you'll undoubtedly find something else to complain about.
The Doctor isn't offended by this, and smiles slightly.
DOCTOR
Undoubtedly. You should really try it -
But suddenly the Doctor FRITZES. Seven of Nine looks quickly back at him.
SEVEN OF NINE
What's happening?
He FRITZES again.
DOCTOR
My program is degrading…
SEVEN OF NINE
The mobile emitter?
DOCTOR
I don't know. I have to get back to sickbay!
Seven of Nine has finished the replacement. She puts the damaged pack into the kit and they begin
crawling headlong out of the tube.
DOCTOR
Hurry!
SEVEN OF NINE
I am hurrying.
DOCTOR
If the mobile emitter goes off line while I'm out of sickbay, my program may be irretrievable!
SEVEN OF NINE
Don't panic. It's counterproductive.
DOCTOR
That's easy for you to say - you're not in danger of being decompiled!
They reach the end of the Jefferies tube and EXIT.
37 INT. JEFFERIES TUBE - VERTICAL (OPTICAL)
as they emerge into the vertical tube and the Doctor stands, he FRITZES again - this time very
badly.
SEVEN OF NINE
Doctor…
Finally he stabilizes.
DOCTOR
If that happens again, I'll be gone!
They race out the door.
38 INT. CORRIDOR
The two of them running toward the sickbay doors, which OPEN; they dash in.
39 INT. SICKBAY
The Doctor, gasping with anxiety, draws deep breaths. Then he straightens up, realizing he's safe.
DOCTOR
Home sweet sickbay… I never thought I'd be so glad to see these walls…
SEVEN OF NINE
Give me the emitter.
He takes it off and she picks up a tool and begins tinkering with it.
SEVEN OF NINE
The electro-optic modulator is damaged.
He takes it from her and inspects it.
DOCTOR
You're right. It's as good as useless…
He looks at her, realization sinking in.
DOCTOR
There's no way I can risk using it now. (beat) I'm stuck here.
SEVEN OF NINE
The nebula is having a deleterious effect on all the ship's technology.
DOCTOR
And we still have weeks to go…
He looks at her, assessing their situation.
DOCTOR
It's up to you to keep the ship running. We can't afford to break down in the middle of this nebula.
Seven of Nine hesitates. For the first time, we see a glimmer of doubt, of uncertainty, pass over her.
But she finally lifts her chin with determination.
SEVEN OF NINE
I won't disappoint you.
And off their worsening plight…
FADE TO BLACK.
FADE IN:
40 CLOSE ON SEVEN OF NINE (OPTICAL)
She is turning slowly, against a white background. Gradually the camera pulls back and up…
revealing a barren, icy environment… the snow-swept tundra… the top of a glacier… desolate.
Seven of Nine is the only living thing visible. Camera pulls back until she is a tiny speck in the frozen wasteland.
COMPUTER VOICE
Oh-six hundred hours. Regeneration sequence complete.
41 INT. CARGO BAY - CLOSE ON SEVEN
eyes opening in response to the computer voice.
She moves out of the alcove and proceeds to the console where she activates the recording device.
SEVEN OF NINE Personal log, Seven of Nine, stardate 51932.4. The twenty-ninth day in the
Mutara class nebula. (beat) I believe I'm beginning to feel the effects of this prolonged isolation. My
dreams have been disturbing. But I'm determined to fulfill my responsibilities. (beat) With the Doctor
confined to sickbay, I have taken on increasing responsibilities. Ship's systems are beginning to
require constant maintenance in order to avert disaster. This morning I must purge the auxiliary
plasma vents. (beat) End log.
42 INT. BRIDGE
as Seven of Nine goes to the conn, inspects the readouts.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, trim heading by point-three-one degrees port.
No response.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, respond.
Nothing.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, trim heading by point-three-one degrees port.
Now, finally, the computer voice responds, but cuts out intermittently as though there's a power
problem.
COMPUTER VOICE
Attempting to make correction… stand by… attempting to make correction…
A moment of static CRACKLE, then -
COMPUTER VOICE
Unable to comply.
SEVEN OF NINE
Manual override.
She enters the course correction in the conn, then moves toward the turbolift. As she goes…
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, initiate a level four diagnostic of your command processors.
There's a beat, then -
COMPUTER VOICE
Diagnostic in progress.
43 INT. TURBOLIFT
SEVEN OF NINE
Astrometrics.
COMPUTER VOICE
Diagnostic complete.
SEVEN OF NINE
Analyze.
The computer voice is still cutting out.
COMPUTER VOICE
Quantum failures are present in thirty-three percent of gel-pack relays.
SEVEN OF NINE
Re-route all functional relays through sub-processor chi-one-four.
Now the voice is normal again.
COMPUTER VOICE
Re-routing complete. Relay failures bypassed.
44 INT. ASTROMETRICS LAB (OPTICAL)
Seven of Nine ENTERS, goes to her console.
SEVEN OF NINE
Display Voyager's current position within the nebula.
She views the display, which now shows Voyager about two-thirds of the way through.
SEVEN OF NINE
How long to complete passage through the nebula?
COMPUTER VOICE
Six days, five hours.
There is a long beat as Seven of Nine stares up at the image of a tiny Voyager, so near and yet so
far.
SEVEN OF NINE
Six days.
Finally, she EXITS.
45 INT. CORRIDOR
as she walks along. The corridor seems a little darker… shadows play on the bulkheads. Seven of
Nine seems anxious, preoccupied. Then she hears -
PARIS' VOICE
Seven… help…
She looks down the darkened corridor and sees -
46 TOM PARIS
disappearing around a corner. She follows.
She rounds the corner and doesn't see Tom. She moves to the doors of the Stasis Room, and they
open.
47 INT. STASIS ROOM
as she ENTERS. She looks around… doesn't see Tom.
SEVEN OF NINE
Lieutenant…?
Then she moves to his container and looks in.
48 PARIS - HER POV
still in stasis, sleeping deeply.
She looks around the room, and feels chilled suddenly. Then -
COMPUTER VOICE
Proximity alert. Vessel approaching.
This is surprising.
COMPUTER VOICE
The vessel is hailing.
SEVEN OF NINE
Open a channel.
As she talks, Seven of Nine moves to the door and EXITS.
49 INT. CORRIDOR
She continues the conversation as she walks the corridor.
COMPUTER VOICE
Channel open.
SEVEN OF NINE
This is the Federation starship Voyager. State your identity.
TRAJIS'S VOICE
I'm Trajis Lo-Tarik. I'm trying to get through this nebula and I'm in need of a microfusion chamber. Would you consider a trade?
SEVEN OF NINE
Why are you in this nebula?
TRAJIS'S VOICE
Trying to get through it, as I imagine you are.
She considers, then -
SEVEN OF NINE
Do you have liquid helium?
TRAJIS'S VOICE
You're fortunate. I have an ample supply.
SEVEN OF NINE
I'll beam you directly to our cargo bay.
TRAJIS'S VOICE
I look forward to it.
Seven of Nine rounds a corner.
50 INT. CARGO BAY
Seven of Nine with TRAJIS, a creepy-looking alien with a ferret-like face. She is going through
cargo containers, looking for the microfusion chamber.
TRAJIS
Seven of Nine… that's an unusual name. How did you get it?
SEVEN OF NINE
It was my Borg designation.
TRAJIS
Borg? Never heard of them.
She doesn't reply. He tries another tack.
TRAJIS
Are you alone on this ship?
SEVEN OF NINE
No. The entire crew is here, in stasis. And our Doctor is in sickbay.
TRAJIS
I'm both pilot and crew on my ship. Fortunately, I'm resistant to the effects of the nebula.
SEVEN OF NINE
What about your technology? The radiation is causing damage to ours.
TRAJIS
I've had to rebuild my engines twice already. If you've been in the nebula for three weeks - you're doing well.
SEVEN OF NINE
I am hopeful that our propulsion system will remain operative for the next six days.
TRAJIS
I'll admit I was surprised to find another ship heading toward me. No one has ever managed to cross the nebula.
SEVEN OF NINE
If it weren't necessary, we wouldn't be attempting it.
TRAJIS
'm here by choice. I'm determined to be the first to get through. I've failed five times before… but this time I'm sure I'll make it. I want to see what's on the other side.
SEVEN OF NINE
There is nothing remarkable.
TRAJIS
But I'll be the first of my kind to see it. (beat) Tell me… how are you handling the loneliness?
She gives him a glance.
SEVEN OF NINE
What do you mean?
TRAJIS
You know what I mean. No matter what you say - you're alone here.
Seven of Nine doesn't answer. She withdraws a device from the container.
SEVEN OF NINE
The microfusion chamber you requested.
Trajis takes it and inspects it, then looks back at Seven of Nine.
TRAJIS
I've heard that drones can't stand to be alone. They're too used to the Collective.
She gives him a curious look.
SEVEN OF NINE
How could you know that?
TRAJIS
It's true, isn't it?
SEVEN OF NINE
You said you'd never heard of the Borg.
TRAJIS
Don't take offense. I've got no grudge with them.
Seven of Nine eyes him, suspicious.
SEVEN OF NINE
You have what you asked for. Now leave.
Trajis seems dismayed.
TRAJIS
I thought we could keep each other company for a while… maybe have something to eat…
SEVEN OF NINE
No.
TRAJIS
And if I want to stay longer?
Seven of Nine pulls a phaser from the container.
SEVEN OF NINE
You will not be accomodated.
He lifts his arms slightly, in acquiescence. She gestures him out of the cargo bay.
51 INT. CORRIDOR
Seven of Nine keeps the phaser trained on Trajis as they walk along. He is carrying the microfusion chamber.
TRAJIS
I think maybe you're a little paranoid… that's what loneliness can do to you.
No reply.
TRAJIS
You'd be a lot better off if you spent some time with me… we could get to know each other…
SEVEN OF NINE
Quiet.
Seven of Nine is stoic, keeps walking. Then -
PARIS' VOICE
Seven… help me… help… Seven…
Her head snaps around in the direction of the call; she's thoroughly distracted. Then she turns around
- and Trajis isn't there. She starts after him, rounds a corner.
52 DOWN THE CORRIDOR - HER POV
She sees Trajis scuttling around the corner at the far end of the corridor. He's gone.
53 BACK TO SEVEN OF NINE
She hits her combadge. Grimly -
SEVEN OF NINE
Seven of Nine to the Doctor. We have an intruder on board.
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT THREE.
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Act Four:
ACT FOUR
FADE IN:
54 INT. SICKBAY
as Seven of Nine and the Doctor confer over this newest calamity. They are working at the free-standing console.
DOCTOR
He must have a cloaking device. Sensors show no alien lifesigns… and no evidence of a ship.
They ponder the situation.
DOCTOR
I've been working on my mobile emitter. I think I'm making progress, but I still can't leave sickbay. (beat) You'll have to try to track him down. Arm yourself and use extreme caution.
The computer voice interrupts, and it is distorted, electronically SLOWED.
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Deuterium tank levels are fluctuating beyond acceptable tolerances.
DOCTOR
The computer sounds like it needs a stimulant.
SEVEN OF NINE
It's been experiencing relay failures. I haven't been performing my maintenance duties.
DOCTOR
Do what you have to, but keep your eye out for the alien. We have to assume he's up to no good.
Seven of Nine acknowledges, but is clearly troubled. The Doctor sees this.
DOCTOR
(gently)
Seven… are you frightened?
There is a brief moment where Seven of Nine might admit this: she's unnerved by the voices and apparitions she's experienced.
But once again, she summons her strength.
SEVEN OF NINE
I am Borg.
He gives her an encouraging smile.
55 INT. CORRIDOR
Seven of Nine on the prowl, armed with a phaser rifle. The corridors seem more sinister now:
shadows flicker on the walls… faint thumps and bumps are heard - each of them producing a
reaction in Seven of Nine, who stops, turns, raises the rifle, expecting to see the alien.
56 ANOTHER ANGLE
Ahead, there is only darkness.
SEVEN OF NINE
Who's there?
No answer. Seven of Nine lowers the rifle. Then she hears a voice… faint, whispery, unreal… but
it's unmistakably Trajis's.
TRAJIS
Seven… help me… Seven…
She turns in the corridor as though to locate the voice, but there's nothing. Steeling herself, she
continues to walk.
57 ANOTHER CORRIDOR
as she approaches the Stasis Room. As she gets nearer, she hears a voice… then another is
added… then another, until it's a chorus, a cacophony.
PARIS
Seven… help me…
KIM
Help, Seven… I need help…
CHAKOTAY
We need you, Seven…
TUVOK
Assist us…
NEELIX
I'm dying, Seven… don't let me die…
JANEWAY
The lives of the crew are on your shoulders…
The chorus of ghostly voices is a thundering roar in her ears by the time she reaches the Stasis
Room. The doors slide open and she looks in.
58 INT. STASIS ROOM - HER POV
Suddenly, there is silence. The comatose crew sleeps peacefully in their strange sarcophagi. There
are no voices calling for help. Seven of Nine finds herself breathing deeply. Is that fear?
Seven of Nine moves into the room, checks readings. She constantly looks behind her, around her,
as though expecting someone to jump out at her.
Then, having done what she had to, she EXITS.
59 INT. CORRIDOR
as she resumes her rounds. Then, cutting through the silence like a fierce klaxon, the voice of Trajis
on the com.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
Trajis to Seven of Nine… that's an unusual name. How did you get it?
Seven of Nine doesn't answer.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
Don't want to answer me? That's all right, I don't mind. I know you're not yourself today.
Seven of Nine marches stoically ahead.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
But you might be interested in what I'm doing now…
Apparently not.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
I know your sensors can't detect me… so if you want to know where I am, you' ll have to ask.
She doesn't.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
Playing stubborn? That's a mistake, it could lead to an unfortunate accident…
No answer.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
Just to prove I'm willing to give you a fair chance… I'll ask you - what would happen if the structural integrity around the warp coils collapsed?
Seven of Nine stops dead in her tracks.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
You wouldn't have much time to keep them from rupturing…
Seven of Nine takes off running.
60 INT. ENGINEERING
Seven of Nine dashes in and looks.
61 WARP CORE - HER POV
No one there.
62 RESUME
She moves to a console, checks controls, looks puzzled.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
I couldn't bring myself to destroy your ship…
And with that, the lights go out in engineering. Only the ghostly blue of the warp core illuminates the room.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
I hope you're not afraid of the dark…
Seven of Nine takes a breath, speaks as calmly as she can.
SEVEN OF NINE
Where are you?
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
Finally! I'm glad you're responding. It's going to be much more interesting if we play this game together.
SEVEN OF NINE
(firm)
Your location.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
A long way from you - on the bridge. Command center of your ship, I believe. I can do just about anything from here.
Seven of Nine is about to enter a command when a voice from above makes her stop.
PARIS' VOICE
Seven… help me…
Seven of Nine looks up to see -
63 TOM AND HARRY - HER POV
collapsed over the railing on the second level, extending their hands to her, nothing but shadowy
forms in the darkness.
64 RESUME SCENE
Seven of Nine runs for the ladder and starts climbing.
65 INT. ENGINEERING - UPPER LEVEL (OPTICAL)
as she emerges from the ladder, she sees Tom and Harry, sprawled on the floor, moaning. Suddenly, they burst into FLAME. She gets an idea, turns to a console. Then she hits her combadge.
SEVEN OF NINE
Seven to Trajis. Are you still there?
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
Of course. Do you think I'd leave now?
Seven of Nine begins entering commands.
SEVEN OF NINE
I'm enjoying this game. What's next?
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
That's better! Well… let's just imagine… that one of the photon torpedoes was activated… but not ejected…
SEVEN OF NINE
I'd have to get to the torpedo bay quickly.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
And even then you might be too late. But of course you have to try…
She is still working controls.
SEVEN OF NINE
Let's play another game. Let's imagine… that the oxygen on the bridge has been depleted.
A hesitation.
TRAJIS'S COM VOICE
What?
SEVEN OF NINE
What do you suppose the results might be?
From the com, there's a rasping sound, a wheezing… someone trying desperately to breathe.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, seal the bridge with a level three forcefield.
COMPUTER VOICE
Bridge sealed.
She waits a moment, hears nothing more. She taps her combadge.
SEVEN OF NINE
Seven of Nine to the Doctor.
INTERCUT:
66 INT. CORRIDOR
The Doctor wearing his mobile emitter, on the move.
DOCTOR
I'm here.
SEVEN OF NINE
I have incapacitated the alien. He will not trouble us again.
DOCTOR
Good work. I have my mobile emitter back on line. Where are you now?
SEVEN OF NINE
In engineering.
DOCTOR
I'll be right there. I have interesting news about the neural gel-packs.
SEVEN OF NINE
Acknowledged.
She goes back to the ladder and descends.
67 INT. ENGINEERING
as Seven of Nine emerges from the top level. She turns to move toward the doors, and sees -
68 TRAJIS - HER POV
standing in engineering, near the doors, looking smug.
69 ANGLE ON BOTH (OPTICAL)
as Seven of Nine stares at him in amazement.
TRAJIS
In your heart, you knew you'd see me again.
Seven of Nine lifts the phaser rifle and fires. It hits him squarely - to no effect. He begins walking
slowly toward her.
TRAJIS
You can't defeat me. You're too weak.
SEVEN OF NINE
Don't come closer.
TRAJIS
You couldn't stand being alone, could you? You felt vulnerable… afraid.
SEVEN OF NINE
Stop…
TRAJIS
Because you know what you are. (beat) At first you thought you could become human… but now you know that's impossible, don't you?
Seven of Nine stares at him, like a bird watching an advancing serpent, mesmerized.
TRAJIS
You're Borg… that's what you were meant to be. One of many.
Now there's a change in the lighting in engineering… instead of the cold blue light of the warp core,
a Borg-like green pervades everything. Seven of Nine glances at the warp core.
70 WARP CORE - HER POV (OPTICAL)
Now pulsing to a Borg green.
71 BACK TO SCENE
Trajis continues to advance.
TRAJIS
But your days of power are gone… you're alone now. Weak. Pathetic.
72 INT. CORRIDOR
as the Doctor, wearing his mobile emitter, hurries along. He reaches the doors to engineering, which slide open. We hear Seven of Nine's voice.
SEVEN OF NINE'S VOICE
Don't come any closer.
73 INT. ENGINEERING
toward the Doctor, standing at the door, looking puzzled.
SEVEN OF NINE'S VOICE
I can kill you with my bare hands.
DOCTOR
Seven…?
74 ANGLE TOWARD SEVEN OF NINE
She is pointing the phaser rifle toward thin air, talking.
SEVEN OF NINE
And I will if you don't leave…
Then she turns around, sees the Doctor.
SEVEN OF NINE
Doctor - be careful. He's dangerous.
The Doctor looks from her to the blank space… back again.
DOCTOR
Seven - who are you talking to?
And now we see real fear on Seven of Nine's face. She lowers the rifle, stares at the Doctor. Then
she looks back where Trajis was.
75 HER POV
He's gone.
76 RESUME SCENE (OPTICAL)
Seven is disoriented, not sure what's happening.
SEVEN OF NINE
Where did he go?
DOCTOR
There's no one here.
SEVEN OF NINE
But he was… he was right here…
DOCTOR
Seven, you're hallucinating.
SEVEN OF NINE
No… I saw him…
DOCTOR
(firm)
There was no one else in this room.
She stares at him, trying to accommodate this notion…
SEVEN OF NINE
You mean… I imagined him?
DOCTOR
Yes.
She takes a breath, trying to absorb this.
SEVEN OF NINE
I heard Mister Paris… calling for help… I saw him, and the others… was I imagining them as well?
DOCTOR
I believe so. (beat) When I studied the gel-pack, I discovered the radiation was producing a degradation in the synaptic relays. (beat) I'm guessing ther e's been a similar effect on your Borg implants.
He glances at her, but she doesn't answer. She isn't even looking at him, but seems thoroughly
preoccupied with her own thoughts.
DOCTOR
The radiation could be destroying the neurotransmitters in your sensory nodes. That would explain why you're hearing voices… seeing hallucinations.
SEVEN OF NINE
They seemed real…
DOCTOR
Hallucinations usually do. That's what makes them so frightening.
She looks up at him for the first time. Makes an admission.
SEVEN OF NINE
Once, when I was a drone… I was separated from the Collective for two hours. (beat) I experienced panic and apprehension. (beat) I am feeling that way now.
He realizes what an admission this is. He's affected.
DOCTOR
I'll do anything I can to help you.
She nods, but doesn't speak.
DOCTOR
We'll get you to sickbay. An anti-psychotic might help… at least until I determine just what neural
functions are being affected…
He starts toward the door and she follows - when suddenly there's a huge FLASH in engineering,
and the sound of systems SIZZLING. The Doctor stops.
SEVEN OF NINE
What was that?
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Primary EPS system is overloading.
Now the Doctor FRITZES badly.
DOCTOR
I tied my mobile emitter into the EPS system!
Seven of Nine rushes to a console.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, re-route all available power to the EPS system.
The computer voice is still distorted.
COMPUTER VOICE
Unable to comply…
DOCTOR
My program's going off line…
SEVEN OF NINE
No -
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Primary EPS system is overloading. Secondary systems are failing.
DOCTOR
Seven - you've got to hang on. Repair the EPS system… everything depends on you.
SEVEN OF NINE
I'm unable to function alone -
The Doctor FRITZES again.
DOCTOR
You have to! You're the only one who can save us now!
And he DISAPPEARS.
SEVEN OF NINE
No…
77 SEVEN OF NINE FROM ABOVE
In a shot which reminds of her "dream" on the tundra, camera LIFTS up, until Seven of Nine is a
small figure in engineering. Utterly alone.
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT FOUR
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Act Five:
ACT FIVE
FADE IN:
78 EXT. SPACE - VOYAGER (OPTICAL)
still in the nebula.
79 INT. ASTROMETRICS LAB (OPTICAL)
Seven of Nine is working controls.
SEVEN OF NINE
Display Voyager's current position within the nebula.
KIM'S VOICE
It doesn't matter - you won't make it.
She ignores this voice and views the display, which now shows Voyager near the far edge of the nebula.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, how long until Voyager is out of the nebula?
The computer voice is still slowed down, elongated.
COMPUTER VOICE
Seventeen hours, eleven minutes.
80 WIDEN TO INCLUDE KIM
He is standing next to her, gazing up at the dome. His hands and face have horrible burns on them.
KIM That's an eternity.
SEVEN OF NINE
Go away_
KIM
You can try to shut me out, but it won't work.
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Propulsion system failure in progress.
Seven of Nine turns and walks out.
81 INT. CORRIDOR
The corridor, like engineering, has a faintly green hue. It's dark and smoky, and shadows play on the walls. Gradually, a chorus of voices is heard, moaning, crying_ souls in torment.
Then a BORG DRONE steps out in front of her.
BORG DRONE
Seven of Nine, tertiary adjunct of Unimatrix zero-one.
She stares at him.
BORG DRONE
You have left the Collective.
She turns and walks away from him, but he follows, inexorable.
BORG DRONE
It was a foolish decision. Now you are alone.
She walks a bit faster. He keeps pace.
BORG DRONE
You have lost the many. You are only one.
She tries to shut out the sound of his voice.
BORG DRONE
You have become human. Weak. Pathetic.
He lets this sink in.
BORG DRONE
Humans do not have our strength. They are imperfect. Now you are imperfect as well.
SEVEN OF NINE
No_
BORG DRONE
You will not survive. You cannot survive without the Collective.
SEVEN OF NINE
I will adapt_
BORG DRONE
By becoming weaker. Less perfect.
Seven now begins mouthing a "mantra" to herself, trying to keep a grip on reality.
SEVEN OF NINE
I will adapt as an individual.
BORG DRONE
One. One alone. A Borg cannot be one.
SEVEN OF NINE
I will become stronger_
BORG DRONE
A Borg cannot be one. She will die.
Seven is heading for a turbolift. The Borg is right behind her.
BORG DRONE
Weak_ detached_ isolated_ one Borg cannot survive. A Borg needs the strength of the Collective.
SEVEN OF NINE
(overlapping)
I am an individual_ I will survive alone_
The turbolift door opens and she gets on.
BORG DRONE
No. You are weak.
82 INT. TURBOLIFT
as she turns around and faces outward, he is standing just outside.
BORG DRONE
You will die alone.
The doors shut in front of him and Seven of Nine draws a breath.
TRAJIS'S VOICE
He's right.
She whirls to see him with her in the turbolift.
TRAJIS
You're in pain, Seven. I can help you.
She turns away from him.
SEVEN OF NINE
Bridge.
The turbolift starts up.
TRAJIS
You don't have to beg me_ you don't even have to ask. All you have to do is make a choice.
SEVEN OF NINE
I can survive_ alone_
The turbolift stops and the doors open.
83 ANGLE ON DOORS (OPTICAL)
Through the doors we see the interior of a vast Borg cube (as seen in "First Contact").
TRAJIS
That's home. That's where you belong.
SEVEN OF NINE
No_
TRAJIS
End your pain. Just walk through that door. You'll never be alone again.
SEVEN OF NINE
This_ *isn't real*.
From the interior of the cube, the Borg voice begins to speak.
BORG VOICE
Resistance is futile_ you live to serve us.
Seven of Nine takes a breath.
SEVEN OF NINE
(insistent) *Bridge*.
She looks again. The doors are open to the bridge, and she walks out.
84 INT. BRIDGE (OPTICAL)
There, the entire bridge crew awaits her. All have burns on their faces. Their casual, almost carefree
mood is in sharp contrast to their appearance and the import of their words.
JANEWAY
Seven of Nine - you look a little worse for wear.
KIM
I didn't know she was still on board_
CHAKOTAY
I never wanted her here in the first place.
TUVOK
She won't be here long. She can't survive alone.
PARIS
I'm taking bets on how long she'll last_
CHAKOTAY
She'll fall apart before we leave the nebula.
KIM
And then *everybody* will die.
JANEWAY
Well, blame me. I put my trust in her. I should've known better.
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Propulsion system failure in progress.
(The computer voice is still slowed.) Seven of Nine goes to an aft station and begins keying controls. The others begin moving closer to her. Throughout this sequence, Seven of Nine's mouth is moving faintly_ she's whispering her "mantra" mostly to herself.
TUVOK
What is she doing now?
CHAKOTAY
She's trying to keep the engines on line.
PARIS
Place your bets. Anyone think she can do it?
KIM
I lay odds she *can't*.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, how long until the ship is out of the nebula?
COMPUTER VOICE
Forty-one minutes.
JANEWAY
That's too long. She won't make it.
KIM
That's an eternity.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, re-route available power from weapons, sensors, and environmental controls to the engines.
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Propulsion system failure in progress.
SEVEN OF NINE
Re-route all available power to the engines.
COMPUTER VOICE
Propulsion systems have failed. All engines are off line.
KIM
She's got herself a real problem now.
CHAKOTAY
I'll say. She's taken power from every available system and it's still not enough.
TUVOK
But if she fails to get this ship moving, everyone on board will die.
PARIS
What do you think she'll do?
JANEWAY
I know what she's thinking. She's thinking if she could take power from the stasis units on deck fourteen_ she might be able to get those engines back on line.
KIM
But that would mean sacrificing some of the crew.
CHAKOTAY
I don't think that would bother her too much_
TUVOK
What matters to Seven is *efficiency*. Sacrificing a few, to save many, would be an efficient plan.
JANEWAY
She's already killed millions - what would a few more matter?
Seven of Nine has been staring at the controls, whispering her lullaby to herself. Finally_
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer_ divert power from stasis units one through ten_ re-route to propulsion systems_
A brief beat, then -
COMPUTER VOICE
Engines are back on line.
SEVEN OF NINE
Resume course.
KIM
Look at that. She did it.
JANEWAY
But those people she disconnected are going to die.
PARIS
I win! I knew she didn't care about them.
But Seven of Nine is on the move, off the bridge and into the turbolift.
85 INT. CORRIDOR
Seven of Nine hurrying through the green-lit corridor. She is nearing the Stasis Room. Burned
Janeway is standing at the door.
JANEWAY
Come to watch them die?
The doors open and Seven of Nine hurries in.
86 INT. STASIS ROOM
Alarms are flashing on the containers. Nitrogen is venting from several of them.
COMPUTER VOICE
Warning. Power to stasis units has failed.
She runs to look into the one that has Tom Paris in it. Burned Janeway is standing next to it, peering in. Tom is unconscious but gasping, twitching.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer_ how long to complete passage through the nebula?
COMPUTER VOICE
Eleven minutes_
JANEWAY
They won't last that long. (beat) What do you do now, Seven? It's all up to you.
Seven of Nine stares at her.
SEVEN OF NINE
Computer, cut life support from all decks and re-route available power to the stasis units.
JANEWAY
That will keep them alive_ but what about you? No oxygen_ no heat_
Janeway looks at her matter-of-factly.
JANEWAY
Goodbye, Seven.
Seven of Nine backs up to the wall and, sliding her back down it, sits down.
SEVEN OF NINE
I am Seven of Nine_
Breathing is getting harder now.
SEVEN OF NINE I am alone_
She struggles for oxygen.
SEVEN OF NINE But I will adapt_
She begins to fail. With her last gasps_
SEVEN OF NINE
I will_
And off that -
FADE TO BLACK
FADE INT:
87 INT. SICKBAY - SEVEN OF NINE'S POV
Looking up: Janeway, Chakotay, and the Doctor are peering down in concern. They are their
normal selves.
DOCTOR
She's coming around_
88 ANGLE INCLUDING SEVEN OF NINE
who looks momentarily confused, struggles to sit upright.
DOCTOR
Not so fast_ get your bearings first.
Seven of Nine relaxes a bit, takes some deep breaths.
SEVEN OF NINE
The crew_
JANEWAY
We came through the nebula in fine shape - thanks to you.
CHAKOTAY
Tou were the one we almost lost. When the ship cleared the nebula, the Doctor came back on line and found you unconscious. He reinitiated life support and woke the crew.
JANEWAY
He tells us you had quite an adventure_
Seven of Nine assesses the statement. There's a lot for her to think about.
SEVEN OF NINE
It was_ interesting.
Janeway puts a hand on her shoulder.
JANEWAY
When you're rested, I'd like to hear about it.
She and Chakotay turn and EXIT. The Doctor turns to Seven of Nine.
DOCTOR
I'm proud of you, Seven. You performed admirably.
SEVEN OF NINE
I am glad_ I was able to help.
But we sense she is still troubled by the ordeal.
89 INT. MESS HALL
Some of the crew, including Harry, Tom, and B'Elanna, are having dinner. The doors OPEN, and
Seven ENTERS. She stands at the door for a moment, looking around. She seems more hesitant
than normal.
KIM
Neelix_ this soup is great. What is it?
NEELIX
That's my secret recipe. I've never told anyone what's in it.
PARIS
Why does that make me nervous?
TORRES
Come on, Tom - where's your spirit of adventure?
PARIS
Not in my stomach.
Finally, Seven of Nine spots the table with Harry and Tom, and heads toward it, stops and stands
there a bit awkwardly.
SEVEN OF NINE
Lieutenants Paris and Torres. Ensign Kim.
KIM
Seven - I'm surprised to see you here.
SEVEN OF NINE
May I join you?
There's a brief moment of surprise - this isn't like Seven.
PARIS
Sure_ have a seat.
Seven sits.
TORRES
Do you want some soup? It's actually edible.
SEVEN OF NINE
I don't require nourishment at this time. (beat) I_ felt the need for_ companionship.
Everyone stares at her. This is the most vulnerable admission she's ever made. There's a moment of sympathy, and then, to break the tension -
PARIS
After a month with only the Doctor for company_ I can understand it.
KIM
Yeah_ what was that like, anyway? Just the two of you_
After a beat_
SEVEN OF NINE
The Doctor was quite helpful. I cannot fault him.
TORRES
Well, we all owe you.
PARIS
Yeah, just think - we would've died in those coffins_
SEVEN OF NINE
I suspect you would've found a way out before that, Lieutenant.
KIM
What do you mean?
SEVEN OF NINE
Mister Paris would not stay confined. On four separate occasions, the Doctor and I had to put him back into his stasis unit.
Harry is tickled by this image. To Tom -
KIM
Were you locked in dark closets as a child or something?
PARIS
I just don't like closed spaces. Never have. I don't know why.
SEVEN OF NINE
Perhaps_ you dislike being alone.
And on that note -
FADE OUT.
END OF ACT FIVE
THE END
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