Star Trek: First Contact

Cmdr. William Riker:
We finished our first sensor sweep of the neutral zone.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Oh, fascinating. Twenty particles of space dust per cubic meter, 52 ultraviolet radiation spikes, and a class-2 comet. Well, this is certainly worthy of our attention.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
And he piled upon the whale's white hump, the sum of all the rage and hate felt by his whole race. If his chest had been a cannon, he would have shot his heart upon it.

Lily Sloane:
Jean Luc, blow up the damn ship!

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
No! Noooooooooo!

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
I will not sacrifice the Enterprise. Weve made too many compromises already; too mny retreats. They invade our space and we fall back. They assimilate entire worlds and we fall back. Not again. The line must be drawn here! This far, no further! And *I* will make them pay for what they've done.

Cmdr. Deanna Troi:
If you're looking for my professional opinion as ship's counselor: he's nuts.

Cmdr. William Riker:
I'll be sure to note that in my log.

The Borg Queen:
Brave words. I've heard them before, from thousands of species across thousands of worlds, since long before you were created. But, now they are all Borg.

The Borg Queen:
Small words from a small being, trying to attack what it doesn't understand.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
A group of cybernetic creatures from the future have traveled back through time to enslave the human race... and you're here to stop them?

Cmdr. William Riker:
That's right.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Hot damn! You're heroic.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
You think I want to go to the stars? I don't even like to fly - I take trains.

The Borg:
We are the Borg. Lower your shields and surrender your ships. We will add your biological and technological distinctiveness to our own. Your culture will adapt to service us. Resistance is futile.

Lt. Commander Worf:
Assimilate this!

Cmdr. Deanna Troi:
Timeline? This is no time to talk about time. We don't have the time!... What was I saying?

Cmdr. Deanna Troi:
I'm just trying to blend in!

Cmdr. William Riker:
You're blended all right.

Cmdr. William Riker:
Tough little ship.

Lt. Commander Worf:
Little?

Lily Sloane:
Borg? Sounds Swedish.

Lily Sloane:
Definitely not Swedish.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Reports of my assimilation have been greatly exaggerated.

Cmdr. William Riker:
Someone once said "Don't try to be a great man. Just be a man, and let history make its own judgment."

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
That's rhetorical nonsense. Who said that?

Cmdr. William Riker:
"You did, ten years from now."

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
We are not going to lose the Enterprise. Not to the Borg. Not while I'm in command.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Mr. Worf, do you remember your zero g combat training?

Lt. Commander Worf:
I remember how it made me sick to my stomach.

Borg Queen:
Do you always talk this much?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Not always. But often.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
And for a time, I was tempted by her offer.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
How long a time?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
0.68 seconds sir. For an android, that is nearly an eternity.

Cmdr. William Riker:
Mr. Worf, you do remember how to fire phasers?

Borg Queen:
I am the beginning and the end. I bring order into chaos.

Borg Queen:
Watch your future's end.

Borg Queen:
You are an imperfect being, created by an imperfect being.

Borg Queen:
Are you familiar with physical forms of pleasure?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
If... you're referring to sexuality, I'm fully functional. Programmed in multiple techniques.

Borg Queen:
How long has it been since you've used them?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
8 years, 7 months, 16 days, 4 minutes 22...

Borg Queen:
Far too long.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
You want to destroy the ship and run away, you coward.

Lt. Commander Worf:
If you were any other man, I would kill you where you stand.

Lily Sloane:
You broke your little ships.

Vulcan:
Live long and prosper.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Thanks.

Cmdr. William Riker:
Captain, why we are we out here chasing comets?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Let's just say Starfleet has every confidence in the Enterprise and her crew - they're just not sure about her Captain. They believe that a man who was once captured and assimilated by the Borg should not be put in a situation where he would face them again. To do so would introduce "an unstable element to a critical situation."

Cmdr. William Riker:
That's ridiculous. Your experience with the Borg makes you the perfect man to lead this fight.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Admiral Hayes disagrees.

Lt. Commander Worf:
The Defiant?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Adrift but salvageable.

Cmdr. William Riker:
Tough little ship.

Lt. Commander Worf:
Little?

Lily Sloane:
You're going to regret this tomorrow.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
One of the things you should have learned about me by now is that I don't have regrets.

Emergency Medical Hologram:
Please state the nature of the medical emergency.

Dr. Beverly Crusher:
Twenty Borg are about to break through that door. We need time to get out of here! Create a diversion!

Emergency Medical Hologram:
This isn't part of my program! I'm a doctor, not a doorstop.

Dr. Beverly Crusher:
Well, do a dance! Tell a story! I don't care! Just give us a few seconds!

Emergency Medical Hologram:
Ahem, according to Starfleet medical research... Borg implants can cause severe skin irritations. Perhaps you'd like an analgesic cream?

Borg Queen:
You are in chaos, Data. You are the contradiction: a machine who wishes to be human.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Since you seem to know so much about me, you must be aware I am programmed to evolve. To better myself.

Borg Queen:
We too are on a quest to better ourselves, evolving toward a state of perfection.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Forgive me: the Borg do not evolve, they conquer.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
I've gotta take a leak.

Lieutenant Commander Geordi La Forge:
Leak? I'm not detecting any leak.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Don't you people from the 24th century ever pee?

Borg Queen:
Do you always talk this much?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Not always, but often.

Borg Queen:
Why do you insist on utilizing this primitive linguistic communication? Your android brain is capable of so much more.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Have you forgotten? I'm endeavoring to become more human.

Borg Queen:
Human! We used to be exactly like them. Flawed. Weak. Organic. But we evolved to include the synthetic. Now we use both to attain perfection. Your goal should be the same as ours.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Believing oneself to be perfect is often the sign of a delusional mind.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Ah!

Borg Queen:
Is it becoming clear to you yet? Look at yourself, standing there, cradling the new flesh I've given you. If it means nothing to you, why protect it?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
I... I am simply imitating the behavior of humans.

Borg Queen:
You're becoming more human all the time, Data; now you're learning how to lie.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
My programming was not designed to process these sensations.

Borg Queen:
Then tear the skin from your limb as you would a defective circuit.

Borg Queen:
Go ahead, Data! We won't stop you!

Borg Queen:
Do it! Don't be tempted by flesh!

Borg Queen:
Are you familiar with physical forms of pleasure?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
If you are referring to sexuality, I am... fully functional, programmed in... multiple techniques.

Borg Queen:
How long since you've used them?

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Eight years, seven months, sixteen days, four minutes, twenty-two seconds...

Borg Queen:
Far too long.

Lily Sloane:
You son of a b*tch!

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
This really isn't the time.

Lily Sloane:
Okay, I don't know jack about the 24th century - but everybody here thinks staying here and fighting the Borg is suicide. They're just afraid to come in here and say it.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
The crew is accustomed to following my orders.

Lily Sloane:
They're probably used to your orders making SENSE.

Lily Sloane:
I am such an idiot. It's so simple. The Borg HURT you, and now you're going to HURT them back!

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
In my century, we don't succumb to revenge. We have a more evolved sensibility...

Lily Sloane:
BULLSHIT! I saw the look your face when you shot those Borg on the Holodeck. You were almost ENJOYING it.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
How dare you...

Lily Sloane:
Oh, come on, Captain. You're not the first man to get a thrill out of murdering someone! I see it all the time!

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
GET OUT!

Lily Sloane:
Or what? You'll kill me, like you killed Ensign Lynch?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
There was no way to save him.

Lily Sloane:
You didn't even try! Where were your 'evolved sensibilities' then?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Mr. Worf... I regret some of the things I said to you earlier.

Lt. Commander Worf:
Some?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
In fact, I think you're the bravest man I have ever known.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Let him go. He's not the one you want.

Borg Queen:
Are you offering yourself to us?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Offering myself...? That's it, I remember now! It wasn't enough that you assimilate me... I had to give myself freely to the Borg. To you!

Borg Queen:
You flatter yourself! I've overseen the assimilition of countless millions. You were no different!

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
You're lying. You wanted more than just another Borg drone. You wanted a human being with a mind of his own, who could bridge the gulf between humanity and the Borg! You wanted a counterpart! But I resisted. I fought you.

Borg Queen:
You can't begin to imagine the life you denied yourself.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Is that Earth?

Lieutenant Commander Geordi La Forge:
That's it!

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
It's so small...

Cmdr. William Riker:
It's about to get a whole lot bigger.

Lily Sloane:
You gotta go?

Lily Sloane:
I envy you... the world you're going to.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
I envy YOU... taking these first steps into a new frontier. I shall miss you, Lily.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
So you're all astronauts on some sort of... star trek?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
I'm about to commit a direct violation of our orders. If anyone wishes to object do so now, I will make a note of it in my log.

Data:
Sir, I think I speak for everyone when I say: To hell with our orders.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
I've accessed a Borg neuroprocessor and I've discovered what they're trying to do. They're transforming the deflector dish into an interplexing beacon.

Lieutenant Hawk:
"Interplexing"?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
It's a subspace transmitter. If they activate the beacon, they'll be able to establish a link with the Borg living in this century.

Dr. Beverly Crusher:
But in the 21st century, the Borg are still in the Delta quadrant.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
They'll send reinforcements. Humanity will be an easy target. Attack the Earth in the past to assimilate the future.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Six years ago, they assimilated me into their collective. I had their cybernetic devices implanted throughout my body. I was linked to the hive mind. Every trace of individuality erased. I was one of them.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Initiate auto-destruct sequence. Authorization: Picard, 4 7 Alpha Tango.

Dr. Beverly Crusher:
Computer, Commander Beverly Crusher. Confirm auto-destruct sequence. Authorization: Crusher, 2 2 Beta Charlie.

Lt. Commander Worf:
Computer, Lieutenant Commander Worf. Confirm auto-destruct sequence. Authorization: Worf, 3 7 Gamma Echo.

Computer:
Command authorization accepted. Awaiting final command.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
This is Captain Jean-Luc Picard. Destruct sequence: Alpha 1. 15 minutes, silent countdown. Enable.

Computer:
Auto-destruct in 15 minutes. There will be no further audio warnings.

Dr. Beverly Crusher:
So much for the Enterprise-E.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
We barely knew her.

Dr. Beverly Crusher:
Think they'll build another one?

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Plenty of letters left in the alphabet.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Mr. Data, lay in a course for the 24th century. I suspect our future is there waiting for us.

Lieutenant Commander Data:
Course laid in, sir.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
Make it so.

Lt. Commander Worf:
Perhaps today IS a good day to die!

Geordi LaForge:
We can't do this without you!

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
I don't care. I don't want to be a statue.

William Riker:
We don't have time for this.

William Riker:
You told him about the statue?

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Okay, Deena...

Deanna Troi:
Deanna.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
This is the good stuff.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Okay, it wasn't that good.

Lt. Commander Worf:
The Borg have cut primary power to all decks... *except* sixteen.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard:
The Borg won't stay on deck sixteen.

Dr. Zefram Cochrane:
Engage!

[The Enterprise crew have found Zefram Cochrane]

Deanna Troi:
[very drunk] Time line?! This is no time to argue about time! We don't have the time. [she pauses, then looks confused.] What was I saying?

William Riker:
You're drunk.

Troi:
[offended] I am not.

Riker:
[laughs] Yes, you are.

Troi:
Look, he wouldn't even talk to me unless I had a drink with him. And then, it took three shots of something called tequila just to find out he was the one we're looking for. And I spent the last 20 minutes trying to keep his hands off me. [she pokes Riker in the chest] So don't go criticizing my counseling technique.

Riker:
[laughs] Sorry.

Troi:
[defensively] It's a primitive culture. I'm just trying to blend in.

Riker:
You're blended all right.

Picard:
You want to destroy the ship, and run away. You coward.

Beverly Crusher:
: Jean-Luc!

Worf:
[furious] If you were any other man I would kill you where you stand!

Picard:
Get off my bridge!

[Lily tries to convince Picard to self-destruct the Enterprise, but he is defiant.]

Lily Sloane:
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your little quest. Captain Ahab has to go hunt his whale!

Jean-Luc Picard:
[offended] What?

Sloane:
You do have books in the 24th-century?

Picard:
This is not about revenge!

Sloane:
Liar!

Picard:
[agitated] This is about saving the future of humanity!

Sloane:
Jean-Luc, blow up the damn ship!!

Picard:
NO! NOOOOOOOOO!!! [smashes a display case in anger; Both pause, shocked] I will not sacrifice the Enterprise. We've made too many compromises already, too many retreats. They invade our space, and we fall back. They assimilate entire worlds, and we fall back. Not again. The line must be drawn here! This far, no further! And I will make them pay for what they've done!

Sloane:
[looking at the broken remains of the Enterprise-D model] You broke your little ships. [pause] See you around, Ahab.

Picard:
[softly, to himself] "And he piled upon the whale's white hump the sum of all the rage and hate felt by his whole race. If his chest had been a cannon he would have shot his heart upon it."

Sloane:
What?

Picard:
Moby Dick.

Sloane:
Actually, I never read it.

Picard:
Ahab spent years hunting the white whale that crippled him; but in the end, it destroyed him and his ship.

Sloane:
I guess he didn't know when to quit.

William Riker:
Everybody ready to make some history?

Geordi LaForge:
Always am.

Zefram Cochrane:
I think I forgot something.

Riker:
What?

Cochrane:
I don't know, probably nothing.

Deanna Troi:
[at launch center] Begin ignition sequence.

Cochrane:
Oh God, now I remember!

LaForge:
What?

Cochrane:
Where is it?

LaForge:
What?!

Cochrane:
We can't lift off without it.

Riker:
Geordi, we've got to abort!

Cochrane:
No, no, wait I've found it.

[Troi continues countdown]

Cochrane:
Let's rock 'n' roll! [plugs a small disc into a slot in the Phoenix control panel]

Troi:
Eight, seven, six - [removes headset just as "Magic Carpet Ride" begins blaring through everyone's headsets and the Phoenix lifts off]

Borg Queen:
Destroy them. [Data fires three quantum torpedoes at the Phoenix] Watch your future's end. [sees torpedoes home in on the Phoenix, but gets shocked when they miss] DATA!

Data:
[in a mocking tone] Resistance...is futile! [breaks open the coolant conduit on the warp core and coolant starts to flood the room]

Data:
She brought me closer to humanity than I ever thought possible, and for a time...I was tempted by her offer.

Jean-Luc Picard:
How long a time?

Data:
Zero-point-six-eight seconds, sir. For an android, that is nearly an eternity.

[The Vulcans have landed to meet Cochrane.]

Vulcan:
[flashes Vulcan greeting] Live long and prosper.

Zefram Cochrane:
[tries to respond with greeting but opts to shake Vulcan's hand instead] Thanks.