nine's chief of starfleet security for 18 months. he had the opportunity to infiltrate and compromise every system on the station. then check every system. i intend to. sir, have you ever reminded starfleet command that they stationed eddington here because they didn't trust me? no. please do. what word do you have from starfleet intelligence? two bolian freighters have disappeared near the badlands. they belelve the maquis are responsible. what were they carrying? what would they want with it? commander dax is analyzing the possibilities. help chief o'brien get thedefiantback on line. i want to get out there as soon as possible. aye, sir. what can i do for you, captain? i don't know quite how to tell you this so i'll just say it. starfleet command has given me a new assignment. ring him i they want me to bring in eddington. n? no. your mission orders have changed. did they give you a reason? well... you've been after him for, uh, eight months. not to put too fine a point on it, but... you haven't gotten the job done. look, captain i

commander collins, starfleet security. jonathan archer. this is lieutenant reed. there were three men.

he worked in starfleet security up till five years ago. after that, his file ends. captain... there's nothing more i can add. i won't accept that. you endangered every member of this crew. you answer to me. i thought i knew you, malcolm. whatever hold this harris has on you, you could have come to me. i'm under orders. i'm your commanding officer! if you don't tell me what's going on, i'll go to starfleet. whatever you think you've been trying to keep hidden, is going to come out. is that what you want? is that what you want?! i can't tell you what i don't know. send a message to harris. has the house of phlox always been one of healers? there is no, uh, house of phlox. denobulan family units are different from klingons'. ah, yes. i've heard. three wives for each husband. three husbands for each wife. actices must be very complex. wondrously so. what about the house of antaak? we are a warrior caste. when i became a healer, my father disowned me. as a physician in the imperial fleet, you've served in the military. not as well as i should have. plague... all its vict

seven found a starfleet security code embedded in the transmission-- yours. i'm telling you, i didn't send it. not yet. the transmission had a temporal displacement. we believe it originated from the future-- ten, 20 years from now. wait a second. if i sent a message from the future and changed the past then that future would no longer exist, right? so... how could i have sent the message in the first place? am i making any sense? my advice in making sense of temporal paradoxes is simple: don't even try. to me... all that matters is that somewhere somehow... sometime you come through for us. well, if you won't take it from me take it from you. seven found a log entry encoded into the telemetry from harry kim hello, harry. i don't have much time e. 15 years ago, i made a mistake and 150 people died. i've spent every day since then regretting that mistake but if you're watching this right now that means all of that has changed. you owe me one. doctor: mr. kim, your assistance, please. [captioning sponsored by paramount television and united paramount network la

a starfleet security officer is fascinated by a nineteenth-century french melodrama and now he's leader of the maquis-- a resistance group fightiti the noble battle against the "evil" cardassians. it sounds like he's living out his s n fantasy. -hmm. exactly. and you know what? les miserablesisn't about the policeman. it's about valjean-- the viviim of a monstrous injustice who spends his entiti life helping people making noble sacrifices for a... he's valjean. he's robin hood. he's a romantic, dashing figure fighting the good fight against insurmountable odds. the secrcr life of michael eddington. how does it help us? well, eddington is the hero of his own story. that makes me ththvillain and what is it that every hero wants to do? kill the bad guy. but heroes only kill when they have to. eddington could have killed me back at the refugee camp but in the best melodramas, the villain creates a situation where the hero is forced to sacrifice himself for the people, for the cause-- one final, grand gesture. what are you getting at, benjamin? i think it's time for me to become the villain.

a secret group at starfleet security developed a prototype. pressman was put in charge of testing it. that's why they're so eager to find it before the romulans do. the accident-- the 71 people who died-- we were testing the cloaking device. it was covered up. the nine of us who made it back alive were sworn to secrecy. and you've lived with that for 12 years? they want to pick the experiment up where they left off. pressman told me himself. what they're doing is wrong. it could jeopardize the treaty. and you want to tell that to captain picard. i took an oath of secrecy. pressman still outranks the captain. well... you didn't get this far in your career making easy decisions. i'm confident you'll make the right one now. i wish i was. what his countrymen might refer to as a hick. for the life of me, i couldn't understand what captain archer saw in him. thinner. roll it a little bit thinner, like this. oh, right. right. go on. that's about it, really. i used to think that first impressions meant something. i guess it's not always true. to be ho

starfleet transmission. of course. take an away team. secure the vessel. tom, tuvok. captain, i won't pretend to know you well but i am surprised you're not more... encouraged by this discovery. ( sighing ) i've learned to walk the line between hope and caution. we've had other opportunities that didn't work out but i will admit, i'm leaning toward hope this time. wow. this kind of hull geometry. looks like they're taking a whole new approach to starship design. tuvok: the u.s.s. dauntless. registry: nx zero one-a. launch date: 51472. 60,000 light years in three months. i'm trying to access the crew logs but there are none. i don't think there was a crew. this helm was set for auto-navigation to these coordinates. it appears that starfleet has provided us with a new ship. let's not pack our bags just yet. w they... ( low rumble ) i'm reading power fluctuations in the warp core-- if you can call it a warp core. i don't recognize this engine configuration. let's go take a look. some kind of new warp drive? it's not antimatter. it's... i don't know what it is. they call

ou-- starfleet officers-- were lulled into a false sense of security. if you could be taken unaware what chance do the rest of us have? the sad truth is the galaxy is a hostile place. forget that even for a moment and you risk losingeverything. just something for you as a starfleet officer, i have the authority to arrest you for what you just did. but that would be a waste of time. we both know the risians won't prosecute. they don't have the courage for it. believe me, i wish they did. commander worf... what did you think of our little demonstration? i cannot condone what you have done. maybe not... but i do think you understand it. (sighs) i don't know about you, but it's past my bedtime. (sighs) we need to talk. about the essentialists? rong. i did not say you were doing anything wrong. it's just that... some of your behavior... what about my behavior? at times, you are too impulsive. you-you act without thinking. you have no self-control. and you think i need you to control me? jadzia, you are mypar'machkai and that means everything you do reflects

starfleet command. please, do not share it with anyone doesn't have a level-seven security rating. it seems that during their recent invasion of cardassia the klingons inflicted far more damage than we've been led to believe. two weeks ago the civilian government on cardassia prime secretly contacted the federation council and made an urgent request for industrial replicators and that request has been granted. how many replicators are we talking about? 12-- all class-four. bajor is just one planet. the klingons have destroyed the industrial base of literally dozens of cardassian worlds. with 12 replicators, they can start building new power plants and factories. why all the secrecy? starfleet intelligence believes the maquis may try to stop the shipment or seize the replicators for themselves. that makes sense. the cardassians have been so busy fending off the klingons they've basically given a free hand to the maquis in the demilitarized zone. the last thing the maquis want intelligence also reports that the demilitarized zone between cardassia and the federation has become a hotb

this is a major breach of security but i'm going to have to trust you. go ahead. starfleet sent us here t'pol was the only person granted clearance to speak with them. it seems they've met vulcans before. why couldn't you tell me that? when a mission's classified top secret, i don't ask why. if it was so top secret then why'd you let us all come down to the surface let us spend the night? the winds. we never thought the storm would drive you into the caves. that's where these rock people live. they didn't want anybody in there except for t'pol so they're not too happy right now. i'm sure you can understand that. theyey'veven threatened to destroy enterprise. now, t'pol needs to explain to them why you're all there, but she's not going to have much credidility with you pointing a phase-pistol at her. if they agree to listen to her you'll need to lower your weapon. if they don't... saificing four more crewmen is a small price to pay to save enterprise. i understand. now, i'm going to ask hoshi to tell t'pol everythingngi jus. you got a a oblem with that? go ahead. ensisi. sah

security? it worked for one klingon officer i know. yes, but i doubt kurn would be interested in joining starfleet. well, your brother's had an interesting career with the klingon defense forces, mr. worf. i have just one question: does he know how to use thestunsetting on a disruptor? nonlethal skills are not valued in the empire. they are among my deputies. if your brother is going to be a member of my detachment he'll have to make some adjustments in his thinking. he will. you're certain of that? i would not be asking you to consider him if i were not. i can appreciate how difficult it must be for you to be asking for a favor, especially from me. very well. have kurn report here tomorrow morning. i am indebted to you. yes, you are. and mr. worf? this container is not on your manifest. it must be a clerical error. i apologize. open it. this is a message from starfleet command he's been on the job six hours he's only killed four boslics so far. hmm. kira's right. you do need a sense of humor. he's quite good, actually. a little stern, but he never steps over the line. i'm finding him to be a pleas

security. there will be a staff meeting at 1600 hours. i expect you to be there. according to starfleet intelligence chancellor gowron has relocated klingon military headquarters to ty'gokor. ield deep in klingon space. it is probably the most heavily fortified installation in the empire. there are at least 30 warships stationed there at any given time, and the entire asteroid field is protected by a tachyon detection grid. which means there's no way we can get a cloaked ship within transporter range. even if we do find a way inside getting close to gowron will not be easy. he is guarded around the clock by his personal security force, the yan-isleth. the brotherhood of the sword. but even if you do get to gowron how are you going to prove to the klingons he's a changeling? i doubt he'll stand still and let us take a blood sample. klingons are obsessive about blood screenings. if he's lasted this long the changeling impersonating gowron must've found a way around them. there is another option. we could kill him. dead changelings do revert to their gelatinous state. which is why starflee

security boards detected extensive use of computer, mr. spock. i was about to inform you. it's not hard to guess the nature of your order from starfleet command. i suggest a...connection. the captain suspects. he's working on escape or defense. that is my concern. correct. it's your play. and you know how captain kirk's enemies have a...habit of... disappearing. if i am successful, you see yourself a step nearer to the captaincy. i do not want to command the "enterprise," but if it should befall me, i suggest you remember that my operatives would avenge my death, and some of them... oiling my traps, darling. i'm afraid i'm a little out of practice. maybe that's what happened to us, hmm? it's...very hard for a working officer to shine as a woman every minute... and you demand perfection. i've never seen perfection... but no woman could come closer to it. i remember when you used to talk that way. i still do. i've got to go. ship's business? an important task on the crew deck? well... i guess it's over. commander kenno will take me temporarily. he has made that quite clear. i'll call a yeoman to help me with my things. you don't have to do that.

starfleet pu-c-c. u? tom put you up to this, didn't he? well, ititidn't work. come, warrior, let me look at you. enough, seven. your blood is sweet! ah! torres to security, get somebody down here right now. you are strong. you will make an excellent mate. get the hell away from me. report. seven of nine attacked b'elanna in engineering. she's on deck nine, section 23. come to blow force fields. s. janeway: bridge to tuvok. seven's been contained. deck ten, section 32. seven? somebody's hurt and he needs help. did i do something bad? who are you? my name's mamal. are you a vulcan? give me the phaser. you are not a physician, commander. the logical course of action would be to take him to the infirmary. maryl? subaltern lorot, vulcan high command. may i be of asasstance? yes. please accompany me to sick bay. certainly. clearly he was attacked. i suggest we use cautiti. ( yelling and screaming ) ( yelling and screaming stop ) pahtht! you will drown in your own blood. keep moving. ( gasps ) seven? captain, why am i here? you've been unconscious for nearly two hours. we believe you're experiencining a neurological disorder. ( yelling and screaming ) voices..