Star Trek: Short Treks (2018–…): Season 1, Episode 3 - The Brightest Star - full transcript
Before he was the first Kelpien to join Starfleet, Saru lived a simple life on his home planet of Kaminar with his father and sister. Young Saru, full of ingenuity and a level of curiosity ...
Since I was a boy,
whenever I looked up,
I saw hope.
But this is not
how I was raised.
When my people look up
at the stars...
they see only death.
And they welcome it.
They do not question it.
Sister.
Because when they are called,
when it is time for the harvest,
they march willingly toward it.
They say that
when they take you,
the pain of Vahar'ai stops.
The priests teach us that this
preserves the Great Balance
of Kaminar.
This is the life of a Kelpien.
Impatience will not
bring him back any faster.
Father, what is that?
It fell off the Ba'ul ship,
as pieces sometimes do.
We thank the Great Balance
for replenishing the gift of light...
replenishing the gift...
and warmth,
and for this food.
And for this food.
You will dispose of the
Ba'ul fragment tonight.
Oh, of course, Father.
As soon as my work is done.
To keep it is forbidden.
Father...
what is out there,
beyond the skies?
The Watchful Eye
rules the skies.
You know this.
But what if wehad the means
to reach the skies?
What if there are others,
besides the Ba'ul?
If the Great Balance had
meant for us to fly,
we would have been given wings.
But does the Watchful Eye
have wings?
We sacrifice our own kind
to the Ba'ul instead of asking
if we could be like them.
The Balance must not be upset.
Those who offer
their lives do so
so that the Ba'ul
can be sustained!
So that the rest of us
may live in peace and comfort.
The time will come
for each of us.
That is the Balance.
That is how it has always been.
And you will question it
no more.
Yes, Father.
All of us have our place
in this world, Saru.
One day you will understand...
as I do.
I didnot understand.
Why was it forbidden
to keep their technology?
Why did "Balance" mean that
we could not ask questions?
I needed answers.
So I sent out a message,
hoping there was someone
out there to hear it.
Hello?
Oh.
I waited,
not knowing
if I would wait forever.
Not knowing if
any answer would come
too late for me.
Ah...
Father...
what if I were to reach Vahar'ai
for the next harvest?
Then it will be your time.
And you shall be honored that
the Watchful Eye chose you
to maintain the Balance.
How could this life
be enough for them?
To simply wait to be taken?
Father would not approve of us
wandering so far from the pack.
My senses would agree with him.
I have the unsettling urge
to run back to safety.
Yes. Safety.
You should head back
while the night is still young.
You are not coming?
No, I...
I want to watch the stars
for a while.
For night-blooming flowers.
Look down every now and then.
There's beauty there as well.
Stay safe, Siranna.
You, too, brother.
Hmm.
It's a pleasure to finally put
a face to the name, Mr. Saru.
An entirely new face, at that.
I was
not certain you would come.
You contacted us with technology
that doesn't belong
to your species.
It was stolen from
the Ba'ul, wasn't it?
Yes.
And you turned it into a beacon.
The first and only Kelpien
with the ingenuity
to manipulate technology
that advanced.
You are extraordinary.
Thank you, Lieutenant Georgiou.
Don't thank me just yet.
If you come with me,
everything you know will change.
Will I be able to return one day
to help my people?
It was difficult enough
for me to convince Starfleet
to make an exception for you.
You caused quite a stir.
It's not every day
we get a hello
from a member of
a pre-warp society.
There are many complicated rules
that prevent me from doing more.
I'm afraid that means
you will never be able
to come back home.
Are you prepared
for that, Mr. Saru?
My place is no longer here.
Huh.
I saw hope in the stars.
It was stronger than fear,
and I went toward it.
whenever I looked up,
I saw hope.
But this is not
how I was raised.
When my people look up
at the stars...
they see only death.
And they welcome it.
They do not question it.
Sister.
Because when they are called,
when it is time for the harvest,
they march willingly toward it.
They say that
when they take you,
the pain of Vahar'ai stops.
The priests teach us that this
preserves the Great Balance
of Kaminar.
This is the life of a Kelpien.
Impatience will not
bring him back any faster.
Father, what is that?
It fell off the Ba'ul ship,
as pieces sometimes do.
We thank the Great Balance
for replenishing the gift of light...
replenishing the gift...
and warmth,
and for this food.
And for this food.
You will dispose of the
Ba'ul fragment tonight.
Oh, of course, Father.
As soon as my work is done.
To keep it is forbidden.
Father...
what is out there,
beyond the skies?
The Watchful Eye
rules the skies.
You know this.
But what if wehad the means
to reach the skies?
What if there are others,
besides the Ba'ul?
If the Great Balance had
meant for us to fly,
we would have been given wings.
But does the Watchful Eye
have wings?
We sacrifice our own kind
to the Ba'ul instead of asking
if we could be like them.
The Balance must not be upset.
Those who offer
their lives do so
so that the Ba'ul
can be sustained!
So that the rest of us
may live in peace and comfort.
The time will come
for each of us.
That is the Balance.
That is how it has always been.
And you will question it
no more.
Yes, Father.
All of us have our place
in this world, Saru.
One day you will understand...
as I do.
I didnot understand.
Why was it forbidden
to keep their technology?
Why did "Balance" mean that
we could not ask questions?
I needed answers.
So I sent out a message,
hoping there was someone
out there to hear it.
Hello?
Oh.
I waited,
not knowing
if I would wait forever.
Not knowing if
any answer would come
too late for me.
Ah...
Father...
what if I were to reach Vahar'ai
for the next harvest?
Then it will be your time.
And you shall be honored that
the Watchful Eye chose you
to maintain the Balance.
How could this life
be enough for them?
To simply wait to be taken?
Father would not approve of us
wandering so far from the pack.
My senses would agree with him.
I have the unsettling urge
to run back to safety.
Yes. Safety.
You should head back
while the night is still young.
You are not coming?
No, I...
I want to watch the stars
for a while.
For night-blooming flowers.
Look down every now and then.
There's beauty there as well.
Stay safe, Siranna.
You, too, brother.
Hmm.
It's a pleasure to finally put
a face to the name, Mr. Saru.
An entirely new face, at that.
I was
not certain you would come.
You contacted us with technology
that doesn't belong
to your species.
It was stolen from
the Ba'ul, wasn't it?
Yes.
And you turned it into a beacon.
The first and only Kelpien
with the ingenuity
to manipulate technology
that advanced.
You are extraordinary.
Thank you, Lieutenant Georgiou.
Don't thank me just yet.
If you come with me,
everything you know will change.
Will I be able to return one day
to help my people?
It was difficult enough
for me to convince Starfleet
to make an exception for you.
You caused quite a stir.
It's not every day
we get a hello
from a member of
a pre-warp society.
There are many complicated rules
that prevent me from doing more.
I'm afraid that means
you will never be able
to come back home.
Are you prepared
for that, Mr. Saru?
My place is no longer here.
Huh.
I saw hope in the stars.
It was stronger than fear,
and I went toward it.