Star Trek: The Next Generation (1987–1994): Season 3, Episode 23 - Sarek - full transcript
Spock's father Sarek, the legendary Vulcan ambassador, now remarried to another Earth-woman, Perrin, boards the Enterprise to crown his career -before retiring - by finalizing painstakingly prepared peace negotiations with the Legarans. His chief of staff and personal assistant asked Sarek to be given maximal rest in view of his weak health, but he insists on attending the ship's Mozart concert starring Data as violin soloist in his honor, and is seen there to cry, unknown for a Vulcan. Over the next several days more crew members display unprovoked aggression, even toward friends and relatives. Data gets an entourage member to confirm a medical theory: Sarek is affected by the rare Bendii Syndrome, which causes old Vulcans to lose their most-prized emotional self-control, and telepathically spreads the epidemic. Picard must think of the negotiations with the probably susceptible Legarians, which cannot be delayed, while Sarek denies his condition, alas tellingly emotionally; once he admits it, a daring alternative is conceived.
PICARD:
Captain's log, stardate 43917 .4.
The Enterprise has been given
the singular honor
of hosting the first meeting
between the Federation
and the mysterious race
known as the Legarans.
We are in orbit around Vulcan
preparing to welcome aboard
Federation Ambassador Sarek
and his wife, Perrin,
who like his first wife, is from Earth.
I remember studying his career
in school.
The treaty of Alpha Cygnus IX.
The Coridan admission
to the Federation.
- The Klingon Alliance.
- I met him once.
Many years ago, very briefly,
at his son's wedding.
I can tell you that was quite a moment
for a young lieutenant,
standing in the presence
of such history.
I remember he spoke to me
and I just stood there,
grinning like an idiot.
- You, tongue-tied?
- Indeed.
How do you make small talk
with someone
who shaped the Federation?
Is it true he'll be retiring
after this mission?
Unofficially, that's what I hear.
What a crowning achievement
for his career.
The benefits of relations
with the Legarans are incalculable.
Ah. Captain Picard.
I am Ki Mendrossen,
the ambassador's chief of staff.
This is Sakkath,
his personal assistant.
Has the ambassador been delayed?
He will be joining us momentarily.
But first, we must discuss
some matters of the utmost delicacy.
Please go ahead.
To be frank, captain,
the ambassador is not a young man.
He tires easily.
He's going to need a lot of rest
to prepare himself for the difficult job
that awaits him.
Which is why it is imperative
that he be allowed
to conserve his strength.
I must request that you dispense
with any formal activities
normally associated
with a visitor of his rank.
We had planned a ship's concert
this evening.
I believe that the ambassador
is extremely fond of Mozart.
I'm afraid it would be impossible
for him to attend.
Upon his arrival he will be taken
directly to his quarters
where he will remain in seclusion
until we reach Legara IV.
You have my assurance
that the ambassador will not
be disturbed during the voyage.
That's all we ask.
Well, now that's settled.
The ambassador is waiting.
PICARD: Welcome aboard the
Enterprise, Ambassador Sarek.
- We come to serve.
- Your service honors us.
Allow me to present
she who is my wife.
- Mrs. Sarek.
- Please call me Perrin, captain.
This is my first officer,
Commander William Riker.
Captain, would you be so kind
as to show us to our quarters?
I prefer to view
the conference room first.
Ambassador,
I'm sure Sakkath and I can handle
all the necessary details.
I will examine it for myself.
Perhaps it would be best
if we settled in first.
They worry about my health, captain.
Too much.
You will take me
to the conference room, please.
If you'll follow me, sir.
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.
WESLEY: Are the Legarans
really gonna sit in this stuff?
LA FORGE:
Well, I'm sure not.
- Can you believe this smell?
- What smell?
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
What can I say? To us
it's a slime pit, but to them it's home.
Okay, the environmental controls
are ready. What's next?
What are you? In some kind
of a hurry or something?
WESLEY:
Yeah, I have a date.
A date? With who?
- Ensign Dumont.
- Really?
She's very attractive.
I've gotta admit, Wes,
though I'm a bit surprised.
What? That she'd go out with me?
No, that you would actually have
the nerve to ask her.
Way to go.
The room is not ready.
No, ambassador.
Commander La Forge
and Ensign Crusher are still--
The Legarans are very sensitive
in matters of protocol.
You will remove all the furniture
from the room.
The walls must be bare.
I'm sure everything will be set up
according to our specifications
before the Legarans arrive.
Isn't that right, captain?
I assure you, ambassador,
everything will be ready
before the conference begins.
My husband and I have
every confidence in you, captain.
I have worked for 93 years
in preparation for this meeting.
It is vital
that no detail be overlooked.
Perhaps we should allow
these gentlemen
to return to their work, ambassador.
That will be acceptable.
These walls are too bright.
The way Mendrossen described him,
I expected to see a frail old man.
I hope I'm that frail
when I'm 202 years old.
But his aides did seem to be
a little overprotective, didn't they?
From what I see, the ambassador
doesn't need protection from anything.
Well, we'll respect
Mr. Mendrossen's request
and allow Ambassador Sarek
his privacy.
[SIGHS]
I suppose they were foolish and vain,
my expectations of this voyage.
Sharing his thoughts, memories.
His unique understanding
of the history he's made.
Does this mean you're going to cancel
the concert this evening?
No, the concert will go ahead
as scheduled.
But it's a pity our guest of honor
will be absent.
For all we know,
the ambassador might enjoy
an evening's entertainment.
Why not ask his wife
if she'd like to attend?
That's an excellent idea, counselor.
You have the Bridge, Number One.
[DOOR CHIMES]
Come in.
PICARD: I hope I'm not intruding.
- Not at all, captain.
But Sarek is in meditation
at the moment.
Actually, I came to see you.
Well, how nice.
I so rarely get visitors of my own.
Usually everyone wants to see
the ambassador.
I find that hard to believe.
Thank you.
These quarters are quite comfortable.
The ambassador and I were
very pleased
when we heard that the negotiations
were going to take place
aboard the flagship of the Federation.
The honor is ours.
My husband has taken an interest
in your career.
He finds it to be...
...satisfactory.
My word. High praise from a Vulcan.
Some people who expect
an emotional response,
often find Vulcans to be quite cold
when they're merely being--
Logical.
Exactly.
I came to invite you
and your husband, if he's available,
to a Mozart recital this evening.
What a tempting offer.
I doubt that the ambassador
will be able to attend,
but I will make it a point to ask him.
Well then,
I hope to see you this evening.
As do I.
You're still unable to meditate?
It is of no importance.
- It has eluded you for many weeks.
- I said, it is of no importance.
You know I am right.
My wife, you will leave me now.
I require solitude.
Temperature in the tank is now
150 degrees Celsius.
Okay, lock it up.
Is that it?
Can I get out of here now?
What's your hurry?
You don't really think
anything's gonna happen
with Suzanne Dumont, do you?
At least I'm not spending the night
with a good book like some people.
- What's that supposed to mean?
- Just what it sounds like.
Let me tell you something.
You'd get more action
out of a good book
than you'll ever see on this date,
I'll guarantee it.
She's not gonna waste her time
on someone like you.
- Someone like me?
- She's way out of your league.
Since when did you become
an expert on women?
Compared to you, every male
on this ship is an expert on women.
Well, at least I don't have to find
my women on the holodeck.
- What did you say?
- You heard me.
- I heard you, what do you think is go--?
- Something wrong?
I asked a question.
No, sir. Nothing wrong here.
May I be excused, commander?
Anything you'd like to talk about,
Geordi?
No, sir.
[INSTRUMENTS TUNING]
I noticed that Lieutenant Worf
has put Ensign D'Amato on report
for insubordination.
- D'Amato's been an exemplary officer.
- Indeed he has.
- Would you look into it, Number One?
- Of course.
- Good evening.
- Good evening.
I assume that the work is progressing
on the conference room?
Yes, I checked in with Wesley
and Geordi a few hours ago.
There was a moment
when I actually thought
the two of them were going
to hit each other.
[DOOR OPENS]
Ambassador Sarek, Perrin.
On behalf of the entire crew, welcome.
It was my wife's suggestion
that we attend.
It seemed an ideal diversion.
Perrin can be quite logical
when she chooses.
It seems that the ambassador had
more free time than I anticipated.
Commander Data will be
our featured soloist this evening.
I have been programmed
to reproduce
the individual musical styles
of over 300 concert violinists,
including Heifitz, Menuhin, Grak-tay
and Tataglia.
Do you have a preference?
Tataglia would be lovely.
I hope you find the performance
pleasing.
I look forward to it.
At your convenience, Mr. Data.
Please.
[PLAYING CHEERFUL
CLASSICAL MUSIC]
[PLAYING SLOW, SOMBER
CLASSICAL MUSIC]
[WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY]
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Hi, Mom. I got a message
you wanted to see me.
I thought you were going to be
at the concert last night.
I said, I may be going.
Suzanne wanted to go
to the arboretum.
Captain Picard asked me
where you were.
I don't like making excuses for you.
Excuses?
Come on, Mom,
it wasn't an official function.
Listen, young man,
you have responsibilities
and I want you to live up to them.
Don't you think
you're overreacting a little?
Oh. Don't talk back to me.
Okay, I won't.
Where do you think you're going?
Away from you.
And then I just slapped him.
Really hard.
I slapped Wesley.
Do you know why you did it?
[SIGHS]
I've never hit my son in his life.
Beverly, this is important.
What were you thinking
when you hit Wes?
I wasn't thinking about anything.
I was just angry.
And Wes didn't provoke you
in any way?
It wasn't anything he said
or anything he did?
No, that's just it.
It was a sudden burst of anger.
I still can't believe I did it.
I don't know why you did it either.
But I can tell you that I've heard
the same kind of story
from 10 different people
over the last two days.
- This is your command center.
- Yes.
It is normally occupied by
Captain Picard,
Commander Riker
and Counselor Troi.
Counselor Troi is a Betazoid?
Half Betazoid. Her father was human.
Then she is not a true telepath.
Her skills are empathic in nature.
She is able to sense the emotions
of other beings.
What is Captain Picard's background
in diplomacy?
Extensive.
The captain's first diplomatic contact
dates back--
And what of his knowledge
of the Legarans?
Would he be able to conduct
negotiations with them
should the need arise?
Do you foresee
such a circumstance occurring?
- Is Ambassador Sarek unable to--7?
- Forgive me.
I was merely exploring
various possible permutations
of our mission.
Your tour of the Bridge has been
most informative.
[CHATTERING]
Hey, excuse me,
we were sitting here.
Well, we're sitting here now.
Come on, fella, this is our table.
Really?
Funny, I don't see your name on it.
Didn't your mother teach you
manners?
LA FORGE:
Hey. Hey, guys?
Is there some kind of problem here?
Well, there seems to be
some question
as to whose table this is.
Well, there are plenty of other tables.
Right?
[CHUCKLES]
I suppose you're right.
LA FORGE: Why don't I
get everybody a round of drinks?
All right?
I don't have to tell you
that insubordination is
a serious charge
to be filed against any officer.
I am aware of that, commander.
However, Ensign D'Amato
directly challenged my authority.
Is it my imagination
or have tempers become a little frayed
on the ship lately?
I hadn't noticed.
[SHOUTING AND GRUNTING]
I see what you mean.
Security to Ten-Forward.
Geordi, what the hell
is going on here?
I wish I knew.
All right, that's enough.
The next thing I know, somebody's
left hook is on its way to my chin.
Captain, this is not
an isolated incident.
There have been reports
of random violence all over the ship.
Are you suggesting
this is somehow contagious?
There's no indication
of any bacteria or virus.
I've run every test I know.
I've checked the water,
food replicator, airborne samples.
This is a hell of a time.
Well, whatever it is, I don't want it
to affect the ambassador.
I want his quarters isolated
from the rest of the crew,
until we've identified the cause.
It's not that simple, captain.
CRUSHER:
We have determined
that the outbreak of violence
started at virtually the same time
that Sarek and his party
beamed onto the ship.
We do have a working theory.
We believe that it's possible
that Ambassador Sarek himself is
responsible for these incidents.
- Sarek?
- I felt something during the concert.
Vague and undefined,
but very disturbing.
He cried.
I saw that, I couldn't believe it.
A Vulcan moved to tears by music?
It's--
Well, Vulcans do have
the same basic emotions we do.
They've just learned
to repress them.
What I sensed
during the concert was
that he had lost control.
What would cause
such a loss of control?
CRUSHER:
There's a very rare condition
that sometimes affects Vulcans
over the age of 200.
Bendii syndrome.
Its early symptoms include
sudden bursts of emotion,
mostly irrational anger.
Eventually,
all emotional control is lost.
I can imagine nothing that would be
more offensive to a Vulcan.
Their emotional detachment is
the very core of their being.
Why would this affect
others on board the ship?
Vulcans possess telepathic abilities.
Sarek may unintentionally
be projecting
intense emotions onto other people.
At random.
And when the Legarans
beam onboard?
They could very well be affected too.
Is there a treatment?
Can't someone else take his place?
Sarek has built
a personal relationship with them.
They'll accept no one else.
[SIGHS]
Well, how can we confirm
your diagnosis?
We can grow a culture
from the tissue of the metathalamus.
But the results will take several days.
I have 12 hours.
That's impossible, Captain Picard.
I cannot delay the conference.
Not for a day, not for an hour.
The schedule itself required
three months of negotiations.
- Nevertheless, we appear to be--
- I give you my word of honor,
that the ambassador is
in perfect health.
- Is that enough?
- Mr. Mendrossen, I--
You are dealing with a theory
full of holes, captain.
Why am I not affected
by Sarek's supposed condition?
And Perrin?
How could his wife function normally
if this theory of yours is correct?
I cannot explain that.
Hundreds of others on board
have not been affected either.
I have not. It appears to be random.
Proximity apparently has no bearing
on this phenomenon.
You are accusing
the greatest man of his time
of losing his mind
on the eve of his greatest triumph
and you cannot explain why.
I won't report this
to the ambassador,
for the moment.
I don't want to divert his attention
from the mission.
But if I were you,
in the interests of your career,
I'd be very concerned about finding
the real cause of these outbursts
before the Legarans arrive.
Mr. Data, will you please report
to my Ready Room?
DATA [OVER COM]:
Aye, sir.
Captain Picard is not satisfied
with Ki Mendrossen's assurances
that the ambassador is
in good health.
Do you consider Sarek
capable of carrying out his mission?
Have I given you cause
to think otherwise?
You have voiced certain reservations
to me about his abilities.
I do not recall
making such a statement.
Not directly, no.
But you did question me
about the diplomatic capabilities
of both Captain Picard
and Counselor Troi.
I am honor bound to help Sarek
carry out this mission.
That is the only answer I can give.
Then you must decide
which is your greater obligation.
Your loyalty to Sarek
or your duty to the Federation.
Can you accept the logic
of continuing this mission?
Tell your captain,
the mission is in jeopardy.
Sakkath has been able,
until recently,
to use his telepathic skills
to reinforce Sarek's emotional control,
thus protecting others
from the effects of his deterioration.
He hasn't been doing
a very good job.
The strain of this mission on Sarek
has made it impossible.
It's ironic, isn't it?
All this magnificent technology
and we still find ourselves susceptible
to the ravages of old age.
Loss of dignity.
The slow betrayal of our bodies
by forces we cannot master.
Do you still want to be one of us,
Data?
Sir, it is conceivable, even for me,
that time will eventually lead
to irreparable circuit failure.
But there is one thing
I do not understand.
Sarek is a logical, intelligent being.
The effects of Bendii syndrome
are apparent.
Why would such a man
choose to ignore them?
Logic fails us sometimes, Data.
I think this is one of those times.
I can only guess that he does not see
or he does not wish to see, the truth.
And he is being insulated
against that truth
by those who love him most.
Someone has to confront him.
[PICARD SIGHS
THEN CLEARS THROAT]
Not a task
that I am looking forward to.
I don't understand this.
Everyone is protecting Sarek,
his wife, Mendrossen.
- Even you.
- What would you have me do?
March down there
and destroy the man?
The mission with the Legarans
cannot be carried out
- with Sarek in this condition.
- I know that!
- Then tell him that there is no way--!
- Don't you tell me what to do!
Captain, commander.
Of course.
You're right, Number One.
[PICARD SIGHS]
It's a task that I will attend to.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Captain, I don't think I understand
what you're telling me.
My husband is responsible
for your crew assaulting one another?
He is very ill, Perrin.
Bendii syndrome is more a folktale
than a disease.
There hasn't been a true case of it
in my husband's lifetime.
There's one now.
Sakkath knows.
Sakkath?
Sakkath knows nothing
my husband didn't teach him.
He knows.
And more than that.
On this mission,
he has been consciously
holding Sarek's mind together,
as well as he could.
That is not true.
I must see Sarek.
Captain, I know a good deal
about the Vulcan mind.
And I know a good deal
about the heart
of one particular Vulcan.
I am his wife, and he is fine.
He does not have Bendii syndrome
and that shall be the end of it.
- I'm sorry.
- Please.
You must not do this to him.
Must not do what, my wife?
If Captain Picard wishes to see me,
he may do so.
I regret that we've seen
so little of each other
during this voyage, captain.
This loss is mine, ambassador.
Captain, may I talk with you
in private?
You were speaking of your belief
that I suffer from Bendii syndrome.
I have been accused
of many things in my life,
never an excess of emotion.
Sarek, I see no reason
to continue this discussion.
On the contrary,
I wish to assuage any fears
the captain may have
regarding my capabilities.
I believe there is a test
for Bendii syndrome.
I will take it immediately.
Unfortunately, the results would not
be available for several days,
which is why I must ask
for a postponement
of the conference.
That would be a mistake.
Captain, I give you my word.
I am in perfect health.
Then...
...why must Sakkath help
to contain your emotions?
- Is what the captain says true?
- No, ambassador.
Absolutely not.
Perrin,
were you aware of this?
Sakkath,
I await an answer.
I have been using my limited abilities
to strengthen your mental discipline.
Your efforts will no longer
be required.
That would not be wise.
It may not be wise,
but it is necessary.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Leave me.
- I wish to speak with Captain Picard.
- Sarek, I ask you to reconsider.
Obey my wishes.
There is nothing to fear.
I hope I've not embarrassed you,
ambassador.
You seem to forget, captain,
that I am a Vulcan.
I'm not affected
by emotional considerations.
I think you are affected, sir.
Far more than you realize.
I am a logical being.
Present your arguments.
I will listen.
There is an epidemic
of violent incidents
aboard the Enterprise.
As we speak,
the situation is worsening.
And it is your hypothesis
that I am the cause
of these incidents?
Yes.
My chief medical officer has explored
all other probable causes.
I share your concern for your crew.
However, you must agree
that it is not unusual for a starship
to encounter
unexplained phenomenon.
That is correct.
Therefore, since I can assure you
that I am not the cause
of your difficulties,
the logical course would be
to have your doctor continue
the search.
She is.
It is also a fact
that these incidents began shortly
after your arrival.
Is your entire argument
to be based upon mere coincidence?
Is it also coincidence
that your wife and your chief of staff
are carefully isolating you?
Ah. I believe I see the flaw
in your logic. You are reacting
to their overprotective attitudes
toward me.
They are somewhat emotional
concerning my age.
Surely Sakkath cannot be influenced
by emotion.
Am I to be blamed
for the judgment of a child?
Sakkath is young
and inexperienced.
He erred in his assumption
that I needed help.
But you needed his help
at the concert.
Or is there possibly
some other logical explanation
for what happened that night?
What happened?
- I saw you crying.
- 1 do not cry.
I was there. I saw the tears.
You exaggerate, captain.
I recall only one tear.
So you were emotionally affected
by the music.
That is not possible!
You still haven't answered
my question, Sarek.
Is it logical for a Vulcan to cry?
It was late, I was fatigued.
Nothing more.
The Legarans trust only me.
They will not meet
with any other member
of the Federation.
I must be allowed
to complete my mission!
There are no other logical solutions.
No other logical solutions?
But, ambassador,
there are always other solutions.
You have said so yourself
many times.
What I meant was that--
Sarek of Vulcan would never be afraid
of looking straight at something
- he did not want to see.
- I warn you.
Your efforts to discredit me
will not succeed.
Sarek of Vulcan never confused
what he wanted with the truth.
I will not be spoken to
in this manner!
Do I hear anger in your voice?
It would be illogical for a Vulcan
to show anger.
It would be illogical!
lllogical, illogical, illogical!
PICARD:
Captain's log, supplemental.
In three hours time, we are scheduled
to meet with the Legaran delegation.
However, it is now all too evident
that Ambassador Sarek is in
no condition to proceed
with the conference.
RIKER: We are entering
the Legaran system, sir.
Shall I have Mr. Worf contact
their ambassador?
No.
[PICARD SIGHS]
I will present our regrets
to the Legarans personally.
It is vital that they understand
our reasons
for canceling these negotiations.
Captain,
I think you did the right thing.
But at what cost, Number One?
[DOOR CHIMES]
Come.
- Perrin.
- I must speak with you, captain.
I'll be on the Bridge, sir.
- How is the ambassador?
- Resting.
I've come to ask you
to reconsider your position.
You know that is impossible.
Sarek is a good man.
He's given the Federation
a lifetime of service.
I beg you to let him keep the respect
he has earned.
He will never lose that respect.
Mendrossen and I never wanted
to deceive you.
My husband's condition came on him
so gradually
it was easy for us to delude ourselves
and pretend that nothing was wrong.
We convinced ourselves
that he could complete
this one last task
and end his career with dignity.
Help him, captain.
Help him regain his pride, his honor.
Believe me, it would give me
great pleasure,
but there is nothing I can do.
The mission can be saved.
But he needs your help to do it.
A mind meld?
Between the two of us?
Do you realize the dangers involved
in what you are proposing, captain?
Yes, I do, ambassador.
But I also realize
the potential benefits.
We would be linked telepathically,
sharing our thoughts,
becoming in essence, one mind.
Which, for a few hours, should provide
the emotional control you need.
In that time, you can meet
with the Legarans
and conclude the treaty.
It is a generous offer,
but I must warn you...
...that while I would gain
your stability,
you would experience
the fierce onslaught of emotions
unleashed by my condition.
Vulcan emotions are
extremely intense.
We have learned to suppress them.
No human could control them.
They would overwhelm you.
The mind meld can be
a terrible intimacy.
I cannot allow it.
I'm aware of the risks.
But it is the only...
...logical solution.
Your courage honors me, captain.
I can't say I approve of this,
Jean-Luc.
I didn't expect that you would,
Beverly.
I don't suppose
I could talk you out of it?
I'm afraid not. Though I do admit
to a certain...
...trepidation. Your--
Your company is much appreciated.
[DOOR CHIMES]
Come.
I see that you are ready, captain.
Dr. Crusher will monitor
our responses.
A sensible precaution.
My mind to your mind.
Your thoughts...
...to my thoughts.
Commander, the Legarans are ready
to beam aboard.
- Very well.
SAREK: Number One,
please inform
the Legaran delegation
that Sarek of Vulcan is
on his way to welcome them.
Yes, ambassador.
I take it the mind meld was
a success.
Yes, all went as planned.
Is Captain Picard all right?
Don't worry, Number One.
And the ambassador?
I am myself again.
It has been a long time.
No!
Itis...
Itis...
...wrong. It is wrong!
A lifetime of discipline washed away
and in its place...
[CHUCKLES]
[GRUNTS]
Bedlam, bedlam!
I'm so old.
There is nothing left but dry bones.
Dead friends.
[SIGHS]
Tired.
Oh, so tired.
It will pass, all of it.
Just another hour or so,
you're doing fine, just hold on.
No!
This weakness disgusts me!
I hate it!
Where is my logic?
I am betrayed by...
...desires.
Oh. I want to feel.
I want to feel everything.
But I am a Vulcan.
I must feel nothing.
[SOBBING]
Give me back my control.
Jean-Luc.
Perrin.
Amanda.
I wanted to give you so much more.
I wanted to show you such...
[STUTTERING]
...tenderness.
But that is not our way.
Spock...
Amanda...
Did you know?
Perrin, can you know...
...how...
...much I...
...love you?
...do...
...love you!
[SOBBING]
Beverly.
I'm here, Jean-Luc.
I'm not going anywhere.
It's...
...quite difficult.
The anguish of the man.
The despair.
Pouring out of him,
all those feelings.
The regrets.
I can't stop them.
I can't stop them, I can't.
I can't.
Don't even try.
RIKER:
First Officer's log, stardate 43920.7.
Ambassador Sarek has successfully
concluded the negotiations
with the Legarans.
The USS Merrimack has arrived
and will transport the ambassador
and his party back to Vulcan.
I hope your journey aboard
the Merrimack will be uneventful.
With the pressures
of the conference behind him,
I believe I can help him maintain
his control until we return to Vulcan.
What will happen to him then?
The effects of Bendii syndrome
are irreversible.
Medical research
is always continuing, of course.
RIKER:
Mr. O'Brien, stand by for transport.
O'BRIEN:
Aye, sir.
Thank you, captain.
He loves you...
...very much.
I know.
I've always known.
[DOOR OPENS]
I will take my leave of you now,
captain.
I do not think we shall meet again.
I hope you are wrong, ambassador.
We shall always retain
the best part of the other
inside us.
I believe I have the better part
of that bargain, ambassador.
Peace and long life.
Live long and prosper.
Captain's log, stardate 43917 .4.
The Enterprise has been given
the singular honor
of hosting the first meeting
between the Federation
and the mysterious race
known as the Legarans.
We are in orbit around Vulcan
preparing to welcome aboard
Federation Ambassador Sarek
and his wife, Perrin,
who like his first wife, is from Earth.
I remember studying his career
in school.
The treaty of Alpha Cygnus IX.
The Coridan admission
to the Federation.
- The Klingon Alliance.
- I met him once.
Many years ago, very briefly,
at his son's wedding.
I can tell you that was quite a moment
for a young lieutenant,
standing in the presence
of such history.
I remember he spoke to me
and I just stood there,
grinning like an idiot.
- You, tongue-tied?
- Indeed.
How do you make small talk
with someone
who shaped the Federation?
Is it true he'll be retiring
after this mission?
Unofficially, that's what I hear.
What a crowning achievement
for his career.
The benefits of relations
with the Legarans are incalculable.
Ah. Captain Picard.
I am Ki Mendrossen,
the ambassador's chief of staff.
This is Sakkath,
his personal assistant.
Has the ambassador been delayed?
He will be joining us momentarily.
But first, we must discuss
some matters of the utmost delicacy.
Please go ahead.
To be frank, captain,
the ambassador is not a young man.
He tires easily.
He's going to need a lot of rest
to prepare himself for the difficult job
that awaits him.
Which is why it is imperative
that he be allowed
to conserve his strength.
I must request that you dispense
with any formal activities
normally associated
with a visitor of his rank.
We had planned a ship's concert
this evening.
I believe that the ambassador
is extremely fond of Mozart.
I'm afraid it would be impossible
for him to attend.
Upon his arrival he will be taken
directly to his quarters
where he will remain in seclusion
until we reach Legara IV.
You have my assurance
that the ambassador will not
be disturbed during the voyage.
That's all we ask.
Well, now that's settled.
The ambassador is waiting.
PICARD: Welcome aboard the
Enterprise, Ambassador Sarek.
- We come to serve.
- Your service honors us.
Allow me to present
she who is my wife.
- Mrs. Sarek.
- Please call me Perrin, captain.
This is my first officer,
Commander William Riker.
Captain, would you be so kind
as to show us to our quarters?
I prefer to view
the conference room first.
Ambassador,
I'm sure Sakkath and I can handle
all the necessary details.
I will examine it for myself.
Perhaps it would be best
if we settled in first.
They worry about my health, captain.
Too much.
You will take me
to the conference room, please.
If you'll follow me, sir.
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.
WESLEY: Are the Legarans
really gonna sit in this stuff?
LA FORGE:
Well, I'm sure not.
- Can you believe this smell?
- What smell?
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
What can I say? To us
it's a slime pit, but to them it's home.
Okay, the environmental controls
are ready. What's next?
What are you? In some kind
of a hurry or something?
WESLEY:
Yeah, I have a date.
A date? With who?
- Ensign Dumont.
- Really?
She's very attractive.
I've gotta admit, Wes,
though I'm a bit surprised.
What? That she'd go out with me?
No, that you would actually have
the nerve to ask her.
Way to go.
The room is not ready.
No, ambassador.
Commander La Forge
and Ensign Crusher are still--
The Legarans are very sensitive
in matters of protocol.
You will remove all the furniture
from the room.
The walls must be bare.
I'm sure everything will be set up
according to our specifications
before the Legarans arrive.
Isn't that right, captain?
I assure you, ambassador,
everything will be ready
before the conference begins.
My husband and I have
every confidence in you, captain.
I have worked for 93 years
in preparation for this meeting.
It is vital
that no detail be overlooked.
Perhaps we should allow
these gentlemen
to return to their work, ambassador.
That will be acceptable.
These walls are too bright.
The way Mendrossen described him,
I expected to see a frail old man.
I hope I'm that frail
when I'm 202 years old.
But his aides did seem to be
a little overprotective, didn't they?
From what I see, the ambassador
doesn't need protection from anything.
Well, we'll respect
Mr. Mendrossen's request
and allow Ambassador Sarek
his privacy.
[SIGHS]
I suppose they were foolish and vain,
my expectations of this voyage.
Sharing his thoughts, memories.
His unique understanding
of the history he's made.
Does this mean you're going to cancel
the concert this evening?
No, the concert will go ahead
as scheduled.
But it's a pity our guest of honor
will be absent.
For all we know,
the ambassador might enjoy
an evening's entertainment.
Why not ask his wife
if she'd like to attend?
That's an excellent idea, counselor.
You have the Bridge, Number One.
[DOOR CHIMES]
Come in.
PICARD: I hope I'm not intruding.
- Not at all, captain.
But Sarek is in meditation
at the moment.
Actually, I came to see you.
Well, how nice.
I so rarely get visitors of my own.
Usually everyone wants to see
the ambassador.
I find that hard to believe.
Thank you.
These quarters are quite comfortable.
The ambassador and I were
very pleased
when we heard that the negotiations
were going to take place
aboard the flagship of the Federation.
The honor is ours.
My husband has taken an interest
in your career.
He finds it to be...
...satisfactory.
My word. High praise from a Vulcan.
Some people who expect
an emotional response,
often find Vulcans to be quite cold
when they're merely being--
Logical.
Exactly.
I came to invite you
and your husband, if he's available,
to a Mozart recital this evening.
What a tempting offer.
I doubt that the ambassador
will be able to attend,
but I will make it a point to ask him.
Well then,
I hope to see you this evening.
As do I.
You're still unable to meditate?
It is of no importance.
- It has eluded you for many weeks.
- I said, it is of no importance.
You know I am right.
My wife, you will leave me now.
I require solitude.
Temperature in the tank is now
150 degrees Celsius.
Okay, lock it up.
Is that it?
Can I get out of here now?
What's your hurry?
You don't really think
anything's gonna happen
with Suzanne Dumont, do you?
At least I'm not spending the night
with a good book like some people.
- What's that supposed to mean?
- Just what it sounds like.
Let me tell you something.
You'd get more action
out of a good book
than you'll ever see on this date,
I'll guarantee it.
She's not gonna waste her time
on someone like you.
- Someone like me?
- She's way out of your league.
Since when did you become
an expert on women?
Compared to you, every male
on this ship is an expert on women.
Well, at least I don't have to find
my women on the holodeck.
- What did you say?
- You heard me.
- I heard you, what do you think is go--?
- Something wrong?
I asked a question.
No, sir. Nothing wrong here.
May I be excused, commander?
Anything you'd like to talk about,
Geordi?
No, sir.
[INSTRUMENTS TUNING]
I noticed that Lieutenant Worf
has put Ensign D'Amato on report
for insubordination.
- D'Amato's been an exemplary officer.
- Indeed he has.
- Would you look into it, Number One?
- Of course.
- Good evening.
- Good evening.
I assume that the work is progressing
on the conference room?
Yes, I checked in with Wesley
and Geordi a few hours ago.
There was a moment
when I actually thought
the two of them were going
to hit each other.
[DOOR OPENS]
Ambassador Sarek, Perrin.
On behalf of the entire crew, welcome.
It was my wife's suggestion
that we attend.
It seemed an ideal diversion.
Perrin can be quite logical
when she chooses.
It seems that the ambassador had
more free time than I anticipated.
Commander Data will be
our featured soloist this evening.
I have been programmed
to reproduce
the individual musical styles
of over 300 concert violinists,
including Heifitz, Menuhin, Grak-tay
and Tataglia.
Do you have a preference?
Tataglia would be lovely.
I hope you find the performance
pleasing.
I look forward to it.
At your convenience, Mr. Data.
Please.
[PLAYING CHEERFUL
CLASSICAL MUSIC]
[PLAYING SLOW, SOMBER
CLASSICAL MUSIC]
[WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY]
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Hi, Mom. I got a message
you wanted to see me.
I thought you were going to be
at the concert last night.
I said, I may be going.
Suzanne wanted to go
to the arboretum.
Captain Picard asked me
where you were.
I don't like making excuses for you.
Excuses?
Come on, Mom,
it wasn't an official function.
Listen, young man,
you have responsibilities
and I want you to live up to them.
Don't you think
you're overreacting a little?
Oh. Don't talk back to me.
Okay, I won't.
Where do you think you're going?
Away from you.
And then I just slapped him.
Really hard.
I slapped Wesley.
Do you know why you did it?
[SIGHS]
I've never hit my son in his life.
Beverly, this is important.
What were you thinking
when you hit Wes?
I wasn't thinking about anything.
I was just angry.
And Wes didn't provoke you
in any way?
It wasn't anything he said
or anything he did?
No, that's just it.
It was a sudden burst of anger.
I still can't believe I did it.
I don't know why you did it either.
But I can tell you that I've heard
the same kind of story
from 10 different people
over the last two days.
- This is your command center.
- Yes.
It is normally occupied by
Captain Picard,
Commander Riker
and Counselor Troi.
Counselor Troi is a Betazoid?
Half Betazoid. Her father was human.
Then she is not a true telepath.
Her skills are empathic in nature.
She is able to sense the emotions
of other beings.
What is Captain Picard's background
in diplomacy?
Extensive.
The captain's first diplomatic contact
dates back--
And what of his knowledge
of the Legarans?
Would he be able to conduct
negotiations with them
should the need arise?
Do you foresee
such a circumstance occurring?
- Is Ambassador Sarek unable to--7?
- Forgive me.
I was merely exploring
various possible permutations
of our mission.
Your tour of the Bridge has been
most informative.
[CHATTERING]
Hey, excuse me,
we were sitting here.
Well, we're sitting here now.
Come on, fella, this is our table.
Really?
Funny, I don't see your name on it.
Didn't your mother teach you
manners?
LA FORGE:
Hey. Hey, guys?
Is there some kind of problem here?
Well, there seems to be
some question
as to whose table this is.
Well, there are plenty of other tables.
Right?
[CHUCKLES]
I suppose you're right.
LA FORGE: Why don't I
get everybody a round of drinks?
All right?
I don't have to tell you
that insubordination is
a serious charge
to be filed against any officer.
I am aware of that, commander.
However, Ensign D'Amato
directly challenged my authority.
Is it my imagination
or have tempers become a little frayed
on the ship lately?
I hadn't noticed.
[SHOUTING AND GRUNTING]
I see what you mean.
Security to Ten-Forward.
Geordi, what the hell
is going on here?
I wish I knew.
All right, that's enough.
The next thing I know, somebody's
left hook is on its way to my chin.
Captain, this is not
an isolated incident.
There have been reports
of random violence all over the ship.
Are you suggesting
this is somehow contagious?
There's no indication
of any bacteria or virus.
I've run every test I know.
I've checked the water,
food replicator, airborne samples.
This is a hell of a time.
Well, whatever it is, I don't want it
to affect the ambassador.
I want his quarters isolated
from the rest of the crew,
until we've identified the cause.
It's not that simple, captain.
CRUSHER:
We have determined
that the outbreak of violence
started at virtually the same time
that Sarek and his party
beamed onto the ship.
We do have a working theory.
We believe that it's possible
that Ambassador Sarek himself is
responsible for these incidents.
- Sarek?
- I felt something during the concert.
Vague and undefined,
but very disturbing.
He cried.
I saw that, I couldn't believe it.
A Vulcan moved to tears by music?
It's--
Well, Vulcans do have
the same basic emotions we do.
They've just learned
to repress them.
What I sensed
during the concert was
that he had lost control.
What would cause
such a loss of control?
CRUSHER:
There's a very rare condition
that sometimes affects Vulcans
over the age of 200.
Bendii syndrome.
Its early symptoms include
sudden bursts of emotion,
mostly irrational anger.
Eventually,
all emotional control is lost.
I can imagine nothing that would be
more offensive to a Vulcan.
Their emotional detachment is
the very core of their being.
Why would this affect
others on board the ship?
Vulcans possess telepathic abilities.
Sarek may unintentionally
be projecting
intense emotions onto other people.
At random.
And when the Legarans
beam onboard?
They could very well be affected too.
Is there a treatment?
Can't someone else take his place?
Sarek has built
a personal relationship with them.
They'll accept no one else.
[SIGHS]
Well, how can we confirm
your diagnosis?
We can grow a culture
from the tissue of the metathalamus.
But the results will take several days.
I have 12 hours.
That's impossible, Captain Picard.
I cannot delay the conference.
Not for a day, not for an hour.
The schedule itself required
three months of negotiations.
- Nevertheless, we appear to be--
- I give you my word of honor,
that the ambassador is
in perfect health.
- Is that enough?
- Mr. Mendrossen, I--
You are dealing with a theory
full of holes, captain.
Why am I not affected
by Sarek's supposed condition?
And Perrin?
How could his wife function normally
if this theory of yours is correct?
I cannot explain that.
Hundreds of others on board
have not been affected either.
I have not. It appears to be random.
Proximity apparently has no bearing
on this phenomenon.
You are accusing
the greatest man of his time
of losing his mind
on the eve of his greatest triumph
and you cannot explain why.
I won't report this
to the ambassador,
for the moment.
I don't want to divert his attention
from the mission.
But if I were you,
in the interests of your career,
I'd be very concerned about finding
the real cause of these outbursts
before the Legarans arrive.
Mr. Data, will you please report
to my Ready Room?
DATA [OVER COM]:
Aye, sir.
Captain Picard is not satisfied
with Ki Mendrossen's assurances
that the ambassador is
in good health.
Do you consider Sarek
capable of carrying out his mission?
Have I given you cause
to think otherwise?
You have voiced certain reservations
to me about his abilities.
I do not recall
making such a statement.
Not directly, no.
But you did question me
about the diplomatic capabilities
of both Captain Picard
and Counselor Troi.
I am honor bound to help Sarek
carry out this mission.
That is the only answer I can give.
Then you must decide
which is your greater obligation.
Your loyalty to Sarek
or your duty to the Federation.
Can you accept the logic
of continuing this mission?
Tell your captain,
the mission is in jeopardy.
Sakkath has been able,
until recently,
to use his telepathic skills
to reinforce Sarek's emotional control,
thus protecting others
from the effects of his deterioration.
He hasn't been doing
a very good job.
The strain of this mission on Sarek
has made it impossible.
It's ironic, isn't it?
All this magnificent technology
and we still find ourselves susceptible
to the ravages of old age.
Loss of dignity.
The slow betrayal of our bodies
by forces we cannot master.
Do you still want to be one of us,
Data?
Sir, it is conceivable, even for me,
that time will eventually lead
to irreparable circuit failure.
But there is one thing
I do not understand.
Sarek is a logical, intelligent being.
The effects of Bendii syndrome
are apparent.
Why would such a man
choose to ignore them?
Logic fails us sometimes, Data.
I think this is one of those times.
I can only guess that he does not see
or he does not wish to see, the truth.
And he is being insulated
against that truth
by those who love him most.
Someone has to confront him.
[PICARD SIGHS
THEN CLEARS THROAT]
Not a task
that I am looking forward to.
I don't understand this.
Everyone is protecting Sarek,
his wife, Mendrossen.
- Even you.
- What would you have me do?
March down there
and destroy the man?
The mission with the Legarans
cannot be carried out
- with Sarek in this condition.
- I know that!
- Then tell him that there is no way--!
- Don't you tell me what to do!
Captain, commander.
Of course.
You're right, Number One.
[PICARD SIGHS]
It's a task that I will attend to.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Captain, I don't think I understand
what you're telling me.
My husband is responsible
for your crew assaulting one another?
He is very ill, Perrin.
Bendii syndrome is more a folktale
than a disease.
There hasn't been a true case of it
in my husband's lifetime.
There's one now.
Sakkath knows.
Sakkath?
Sakkath knows nothing
my husband didn't teach him.
He knows.
And more than that.
On this mission,
he has been consciously
holding Sarek's mind together,
as well as he could.
That is not true.
I must see Sarek.
Captain, I know a good deal
about the Vulcan mind.
And I know a good deal
about the heart
of one particular Vulcan.
I am his wife, and he is fine.
He does not have Bendii syndrome
and that shall be the end of it.
- I'm sorry.
- Please.
You must not do this to him.
Must not do what, my wife?
If Captain Picard wishes to see me,
he may do so.
I regret that we've seen
so little of each other
during this voyage, captain.
This loss is mine, ambassador.
Captain, may I talk with you
in private?
You were speaking of your belief
that I suffer from Bendii syndrome.
I have been accused
of many things in my life,
never an excess of emotion.
Sarek, I see no reason
to continue this discussion.
On the contrary,
I wish to assuage any fears
the captain may have
regarding my capabilities.
I believe there is a test
for Bendii syndrome.
I will take it immediately.
Unfortunately, the results would not
be available for several days,
which is why I must ask
for a postponement
of the conference.
That would be a mistake.
Captain, I give you my word.
I am in perfect health.
Then...
...why must Sakkath help
to contain your emotions?
- Is what the captain says true?
- No, ambassador.
Absolutely not.
Perrin,
were you aware of this?
Sakkath,
I await an answer.
I have been using my limited abilities
to strengthen your mental discipline.
Your efforts will no longer
be required.
That would not be wise.
It may not be wise,
but it is necessary.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
Leave me.
- I wish to speak with Captain Picard.
- Sarek, I ask you to reconsider.
Obey my wishes.
There is nothing to fear.
I hope I've not embarrassed you,
ambassador.
You seem to forget, captain,
that I am a Vulcan.
I'm not affected
by emotional considerations.
I think you are affected, sir.
Far more than you realize.
I am a logical being.
Present your arguments.
I will listen.
There is an epidemic
of violent incidents
aboard the Enterprise.
As we speak,
the situation is worsening.
And it is your hypothesis
that I am the cause
of these incidents?
Yes.
My chief medical officer has explored
all other probable causes.
I share your concern for your crew.
However, you must agree
that it is not unusual for a starship
to encounter
unexplained phenomenon.
That is correct.
Therefore, since I can assure you
that I am not the cause
of your difficulties,
the logical course would be
to have your doctor continue
the search.
She is.
It is also a fact
that these incidents began shortly
after your arrival.
Is your entire argument
to be based upon mere coincidence?
Is it also coincidence
that your wife and your chief of staff
are carefully isolating you?
Ah. I believe I see the flaw
in your logic. You are reacting
to their overprotective attitudes
toward me.
They are somewhat emotional
concerning my age.
Surely Sakkath cannot be influenced
by emotion.
Am I to be blamed
for the judgment of a child?
Sakkath is young
and inexperienced.
He erred in his assumption
that I needed help.
But you needed his help
at the concert.
Or is there possibly
some other logical explanation
for what happened that night?
What happened?
- I saw you crying.
- 1 do not cry.
I was there. I saw the tears.
You exaggerate, captain.
I recall only one tear.
So you were emotionally affected
by the music.
That is not possible!
You still haven't answered
my question, Sarek.
Is it logical for a Vulcan to cry?
It was late, I was fatigued.
Nothing more.
The Legarans trust only me.
They will not meet
with any other member
of the Federation.
I must be allowed
to complete my mission!
There are no other logical solutions.
No other logical solutions?
But, ambassador,
there are always other solutions.
You have said so yourself
many times.
What I meant was that--
Sarek of Vulcan would never be afraid
of looking straight at something
- he did not want to see.
- I warn you.
Your efforts to discredit me
will not succeed.
Sarek of Vulcan never confused
what he wanted with the truth.
I will not be spoken to
in this manner!
Do I hear anger in your voice?
It would be illogical for a Vulcan
to show anger.
It would be illogical!
lllogical, illogical, illogical!
PICARD:
Captain's log, supplemental.
In three hours time, we are scheduled
to meet with the Legaran delegation.
However, it is now all too evident
that Ambassador Sarek is in
no condition to proceed
with the conference.
RIKER: We are entering
the Legaran system, sir.
Shall I have Mr. Worf contact
their ambassador?
No.
[PICARD SIGHS]
I will present our regrets
to the Legarans personally.
It is vital that they understand
our reasons
for canceling these negotiations.
Captain,
I think you did the right thing.
But at what cost, Number One?
[DOOR CHIMES]
Come.
- Perrin.
- I must speak with you, captain.
I'll be on the Bridge, sir.
- How is the ambassador?
- Resting.
I've come to ask you
to reconsider your position.
You know that is impossible.
Sarek is a good man.
He's given the Federation
a lifetime of service.
I beg you to let him keep the respect
he has earned.
He will never lose that respect.
Mendrossen and I never wanted
to deceive you.
My husband's condition came on him
so gradually
it was easy for us to delude ourselves
and pretend that nothing was wrong.
We convinced ourselves
that he could complete
this one last task
and end his career with dignity.
Help him, captain.
Help him regain his pride, his honor.
Believe me, it would give me
great pleasure,
but there is nothing I can do.
The mission can be saved.
But he needs your help to do it.
A mind meld?
Between the two of us?
Do you realize the dangers involved
in what you are proposing, captain?
Yes, I do, ambassador.
But I also realize
the potential benefits.
We would be linked telepathically,
sharing our thoughts,
becoming in essence, one mind.
Which, for a few hours, should provide
the emotional control you need.
In that time, you can meet
with the Legarans
and conclude the treaty.
It is a generous offer,
but I must warn you...
...that while I would gain
your stability,
you would experience
the fierce onslaught of emotions
unleashed by my condition.
Vulcan emotions are
extremely intense.
We have learned to suppress them.
No human could control them.
They would overwhelm you.
The mind meld can be
a terrible intimacy.
I cannot allow it.
I'm aware of the risks.
But it is the only...
...logical solution.
Your courage honors me, captain.
I can't say I approve of this,
Jean-Luc.
I didn't expect that you would,
Beverly.
I don't suppose
I could talk you out of it?
I'm afraid not. Though I do admit
to a certain...
...trepidation. Your--
Your company is much appreciated.
[DOOR CHIMES]
Come.
I see that you are ready, captain.
Dr. Crusher will monitor
our responses.
A sensible precaution.
My mind to your mind.
Your thoughts...
...to my thoughts.
Commander, the Legarans are ready
to beam aboard.
- Very well.
SAREK: Number One,
please inform
the Legaran delegation
that Sarek of Vulcan is
on his way to welcome them.
Yes, ambassador.
I take it the mind meld was
a success.
Yes, all went as planned.
Is Captain Picard all right?
Don't worry, Number One.
And the ambassador?
I am myself again.
It has been a long time.
No!
Itis...
Itis...
...wrong. It is wrong!
A lifetime of discipline washed away
and in its place...
[CHUCKLES]
[GRUNTS]
Bedlam, bedlam!
I'm so old.
There is nothing left but dry bones.
Dead friends.
[SIGHS]
Tired.
Oh, so tired.
It will pass, all of it.
Just another hour or so,
you're doing fine, just hold on.
No!
This weakness disgusts me!
I hate it!
Where is my logic?
I am betrayed by...
...desires.
Oh. I want to feel.
I want to feel everything.
But I am a Vulcan.
I must feel nothing.
[SOBBING]
Give me back my control.
Jean-Luc.
Perrin.
Amanda.
I wanted to give you so much more.
I wanted to show you such...
[STUTTERING]
...tenderness.
But that is not our way.
Spock...
Amanda...
Did you know?
Perrin, can you know...
...how...
...much I...
...love you?
...do...
...love you!
[SOBBING]
Beverly.
I'm here, Jean-Luc.
I'm not going anywhere.
It's...
...quite difficult.
The anguish of the man.
The despair.
Pouring out of him,
all those feelings.
The regrets.
I can't stop them.
I can't stop them, I can't.
I can't.
Don't even try.
RIKER:
First Officer's log, stardate 43920.7.
Ambassador Sarek has successfully
concluded the negotiations
with the Legarans.
The USS Merrimack has arrived
and will transport the ambassador
and his party back to Vulcan.
I hope your journey aboard
the Merrimack will be uneventful.
With the pressures
of the conference behind him,
I believe I can help him maintain
his control until we return to Vulcan.
What will happen to him then?
The effects of Bendii syndrome
are irreversible.
Medical research
is always continuing, of course.
RIKER:
Mr. O'Brien, stand by for transport.
O'BRIEN:
Aye, sir.
Thank you, captain.
He loves you...
...very much.
I know.
I've always known.
[DOOR OPENS]
I will take my leave of you now,
captain.
I do not think we shall meet again.
I hope you are wrong, ambassador.
We shall always retain
the best part of the other
inside us.
I believe I have the better part
of that bargain, ambassador.
Peace and long life.
Live long and prosper.