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WOMAN: Last time on Star Trek: The Next Generation...

Three weeks ago, one of our most celebrated ambassadors,

an advisor to Federation leaders for generations, disappeared.

I gave Spock the benefit

of experience, of logic.

He never listened.

It's been suggested that he might have defected.

Why would anyone want a Vulcan shield array?

Beats me, Commander.

Every question we answer here seems to brings up two more.

Be careful, android.

Some Romulan beauty might take a liking to you...

lick that paint right off your ears.

You, do you know what the Romulans will do to you

if they discover who you are?

I have a good idea.

Sir, the ship is locking phasers.

Shields up. Red alert.

What do you know of this human...

Jean-Luc Picard, a Starfleet Captain?

You've made a mistake.

Quiet. Come with us.

I have come on an urgent mission from the Federation.

I'm looking for Ambassador Spock.

You have found him, Captain Picard.

WOMAN: And now the conclusion.

SPOCK: What are you doing on Romulus?

That was to have been my question of you, sir.

It is no concern of Starfleet.

On the contrary, it is very much Starfleet's concern.

You are in a position

to compromise the security of the Federation.

You may assure your superiors, Captain,

that I am here on a personal mission of peace.

And I will advise Starfleet when it is appropriate.

That is not satisfactory.

You cannot remain here, Captain Picard.

And I will not return

without a full explanation.

Ambassador, with great respect

for all that you've achieved

on behalf of the Federation,

this sort of cowboy diplomacy

will not easily be tolerated anymore.

"Cowboy diplomacy"?

If you wish to undertake a mission

with obvious repercussions for the Federation

then you should discuss it with the Federation.

I'm here as their representative.

You'll have to discuss it with me.

That is precisely what I had hoped to avoid.

I also have the responsibility

of being the bearer of unhappy news.

Sarek?

Sarek is dead.

Walk with me, Picard.

I know of your mind meld with my father

which enabled him to complete his last mission.

It was an honor.

He's a great man.

He was a great representative of the Vulcan people

and of the Federation.

I was with him before coming here.

He expressed his pride in you...

his love.

Emotional disarray was a symptom

of the illness from which he suffered.

No, those feelings came from his heart.

He shared them with me.

I know.

Sarek would no more approve my coming here

than you do, Picard.

For some time now

I've been aware of a growing movement here of people

who seek to learn the ideals of the Vulcan philosophy.

They have been declared enemies of the state

but there are a few in the Romulan hierarchy

like Pardek, who are sympathetic.

He asked me to come now

because he believes it may be time to take the first step

toward reunification.

Reunification?

After so many centuries?

After so many fundamental differences

have evolved between your peoples?

It would seem unlikely to succeed

but I cannot ignore the potential rewards

that a union between our two worlds would bring.

What is this first step that Pardek suggests?

There is a new proconsul in the Romulan senate.

He is young and idealistic.

He has promised many reforms.

Pardek believes that he may be receptive

to discussing reunification.

Why would you not bring something so important

to the attention of your own people

or the Federation?

A personal decision, Captain.

Perhaps you're aware of the small role I played

in the overture to peace with the Klingons.

History is aware

of the role you played, Ambassador.

Not entirely.

It was I who committed Captain Kirk

to that peace mission

and I who had to bear the responsibility

for the consequences to him and to his crew.

Quite simply, I am unwilling to risk anyone's life but my own

on this occasion

so I ask that you respect my wishes

and leave.

Ambassador, your logic escapes me.

If I didn't know better,

I would say that your judgment is influenced

by your emotions.

You speak as my father would if he were here, Picard.

I speak as a Starfleet officer

and I cannot ignore the risks to you.

I was involved with "cowboy diplomacy"

as you describe it, long before you were born.

Nevertheless, sir,

I'm not prepared to leave

until your affairs are completed.

In your own way, you are as stubborn

as another Captain of the Enterprise I once knew.

Then I'm in good company, 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.

♪♪

We have more important things to attend to

than acting as your nursemaids!

Captain Picard regrets detaining you

but it will be necessary for a while longer.

In addition,

I require access to your ship's computer.

Access to our computer?

For what purpose?

I am going to attempt to penetrate

the Romulan central information net.

Don't bother.

We've been trying for years.

I have unique skills that may allow me to succeed.

I cannot reveal classified Klingon entry codes

to Starfleet.

Your entry codes can easily be reconfigured after we depart

and Captain Picard has authorized me to share with you

any information we obtain from the Romulan data banks.

Mmm.

K'VADA: Anything else?

We will also need to communicate with the Enterprise

in sector 2-13.

You do and the Romulans will instantly know our coordinates.

Using conventional means, that would be true.

However, I suggest we piggyback our signal

on Romulan subspace transmission.

Piggyback?

A human metaphor... pardon me.

We would use a Romulan signal as a carrier for our own

thus disguising its origin.

It won't work.

I believe it would.

During the last hour

I have conducted a systematic review

of the entire Romulan subspace grid.

I have compared my findings with the specifications

of your own transmission array.

They appear to be compatible.

Ja.

Thank you for your cooperation.

♪♪

Allow me to brighten your table.

Jolan true.

The senate has adjourned.

Pardek will be here shortly.

How widespread is this movement?

There are groups in every populated area.

I've personally spoken to members from four provinces.

It has become a serious concern for the Romulan leadership.

Serious enough for the leaders

to suddenly embrace a Vulcan peace initiative?

I...

I have...

I have some difficulty in accepting that.

I sense you have a closed mind, Captain.

Closed minds have kept these two worlds apart for centuries.

In the Federation

we have learned from experience to view the Romulans

with distrust.

We can either choose to live with that enmity

or seek a way to change it.

I choose the latter.

I will be the first to cheer

when the Neutral Zone is abolished

but I wonder if this movement is strong enough

to reshape the entire Romulan political landscape.

One can begin to reshape the landscape

with a single flower, Captain.

Jolan true, Mr. Spock.

Here.

Look what I've brought you.

This is my friend D'tan.

He's very curious about Vulcan.

Hello, D'tan.

Where did you get this?

This is very old.

They read to us from it at the meetings.

It tells the story of the Vulcan separation.

D'tan.

You should not bring that out here.

You've been told many times.

I just wanted to show it to Mr. Spock.

Off with you.

We'll see you later tonight.

Will you tell us more stories about Vulcan?

Yes, I will.

Jolan true.

Perhaps this is not such a good place to talk.

So, what do you think of your enemy, Captain Picard?

PICARD: These people are no one's enemy, Senator.

PARDEK: Many of my colleagues

fear what they have to say,

but I have learned to listen carefully.

Children like D'tan are our future.

Old men like me will not be able

to hold on to ancient prejudice and hostility.

Young people won't allow it

but now,

now that they've met their first real Vulcan

it has only inspired them more.

I am sure that is evident to you, Spock.

I did not anticipate such a passionate response

to my arrival.

Romulans are passionate people.

The Vulcans will learn to appreciate

that quality in us.

If we are successful.

We will know soon.

The proconsul has agreed to meet with you.

RIKER: First Officer's Log,

Stardate 45245.8.

The Enterprise remains at Qualor Two

as we continue to investigate the theft

of a surplus Vulcan ship.

The trail has led us

to the former wife of a deceased smuggler.

(chime music playing)

A new face.

Same one I've always had.

And what would you like to hear?

Know some blues?

Look at me, mister.

What do you think?

Seven different shades of them.

How about some Andorian blues?

Suck salt?

Never cared for it.

Mmm...

Good for you.

Nasty habit.

So who are you looking for?

Who says I'm looking for anybody?

Your face, your uniform, in a place like this.

Okay. I'm looking for you.

Oh, you just made my day.

I have to ask about your husband.

Well, it was nice while it lasted.

Which husband?

The dead one, I'm afraid.

Oh, you must be from the Enterprise.

You destroyed his ship.

He was into some bad business.

He took the evidence with him.

His one endearing quality...

he always cleaned up after himself.

And what do you want from me?

I was hoping you might know his business partners.

And why should I help you?

To be honest, I can't think of a good reason.

Well...

you did kill my ex-husband.

And that's not a bad start.

So why don't you drop a few coins in the jar

and I'll see what I remember.

I don't carry money.

Well you don't offer much, do you?

Move over.

Oh, just what I need... another set of hands.

Know this one?

(playing blues)

20th century Earth.

Maybe I could teach you a lick or two.

You already have.

So what do you say?

Going to be around for a couple of days?

I can be.

Sooner or later, a man named Omag will come by for a song.

Always wants to hear the same thing...

"Melor Famagal."

He's an arms trader.

A fat Ferengi.

(door chimes)

Enter.

Proconsul.

Yes.

Pardek, come in.

Ambassador Spock of Vulcan.

Proconsul.

Oh, please.

I've never liked titles

ever since I was a lowly uhlan in the Romulan guard.

I am Neral.

How is it again?

Pardek's tried to show me.

I am honored.

Good.

Permit me to withdraw.

Will we see you and your wife tomorrow

at the state dinner?

We're looking forward to it.

It's been years since old Pardek's

been invited to an official function.

He's far too attached to the common man

for most people's comfort.

That is their loss.

I've found Pardek to have

a unique insight into many issues.

Let me tell you something, Spock.

We are going to start something here, you and I,

that will redraw the face of the quadrant.

Are you prepared to support reunification?

I believe it must eventually come.

Our two worlds need each other.

Forgive me, I...

did not expect to hear a Romulan proconsul

speak like a member of your underground.

Well, I want you to know exactly where I stand.

And do you believe

that you can gain the support

of your full senate?

Well, things are not what they once were in the senate.

The old leaders have lost the respect of the people.

Involvement in the Klingon war...

endless confrontations with the Federation...

they're tired of it.

Times are changing

and leaders who refuse to change with them

will no longer be leaders.

Spock, I am prepared to publicly endorse

the opening of talks between our peoples.

What do you think the Vulcan people

will think of that?

They will be cautious.

There are generations of distrust to overcome.

But surely with a man of your influence leading the way...

Proconsul, the senate has been recalled into session.

Very well.

Can we meet again tomorrow?

As you wish.

Good.

Jolan true, Spock.

Oh...

Live long and prosper.

It's everything we could have hoped for.

SPOCK: It is more than we could have hoped for.

But if Neral is ready to

publically endorse reunification...

It is hard to believe

that he can rise to the rank of senate proconsul

without the support of the Romulan traditionalists.

That may be true, but...

Then how can he turn his back on them so easily?

How can he endorse reunification when it's considered subversive?

Because he's not afraid of them.

He knows that we'll support it.

Captain Picard is correct.

It is not logical for the proconsul

to support reunification at this time.

Why would Neral lie?

Perhaps because he's hoping to expose

members of your movement.

No, this is our chance for acceptance...

finally to be heard.

I believe it's the Federation

that fears an alliance

between Romulus and Vulcan.

That is not true!

I came here to determine the potential for reunification.

In spite of what has occurred,

I intend to continue with my efforts.

I intend to meet with the proconsul as planned.

You let their emotions sway you.

On the contrary, I am pursuing the most logical course.

You're as skeptical as I am.

Is it logical to ignore your own good sense?

I fear the influence of Sarek

has colored your attitudes, Captain,

toward reunification and perhaps toward me.

That is the second time

you have accused me of speaking with another man's voice.

It's true he will always be a part of me...

his experience

his spirit.

But I speak with my own voice, not his.

Curious...

that I should hear him so clearly

now that he is dead.

It is possible that I have brought

my argument with Sarek to you, Captain.

If so, I apologize.

Is it so important

that you win one last argument with him?

No, it is not,

but it is true that I will miss the arguments.

They were, finally, all that we had.

But your fight with Sarek is over, Spock.

You have none with me.

I always had a different vision

than my father...

the ability to see beyond pure logic.

He considered it weak.

But I have discovered it

to be a source of extraordinary strength.

Sarek would have seen

this mission of reunification

as a fool's errand.

Somehow, I think it is not.

Logic cannot explain why.

I only know that I must pursue this.

Even if it leads you into a Romulan trap?

If the Romulans do have an ulterior motive

it is in the best interests of all concerned

that we determine what it is

so I will play the role that they would have me play.

Have you had any success, Mr. Data?

Negative, Captain.

The Romulan information net

employs a progressive encryption lock.

I've been unable to penetrate their security measures.

May I assist you, Commander?

I have had some experience in these matters.

By all means, Ambassador.

The Romulans have incorporated a 43-part cipher key

into their entry sequence.

Yes, sir.

The 29th is the only one I cannot bypass.

I think I'll take this opportunity to remove my ears.

He intrigues me...

this Picard.

In what manner, sir?

He's remarkably analytical and dispassionate

for a human.

I understand why my father chose to mind meld with him.

There's an almost Vulcan quality to the man.

Interesting.

I had not considered that

and Captain Picard has been a role model

in my quest to be more human.

More human?

Yes, Ambassador.

Fascinating.

You have an efficient intellect, superior physical skills

no emotional impediments.

There are Vulcans who aspire all their lives

to achieve what you've been given by design.

You are half-human.

Yes.

Yet you've chosen a Vulcan way of life.

I have.

In effect, you've abandoned

what I have sought all my life.

I believe I have isolated

the 29th cipher access code.

I shall attempt to access the proconsul's files.

Ambassador Spock, may I ask a personal question?

Please.

As you examine your life

do you find you have missed your humanity?

I have no regrets.

"No regrets."

That is a human expression.

Yes.

Fascinating.

Do you know any Klingon opera?

I don't get a lot of requests for it.

Surely you must know at least one theme

from Aktuh and Maylota.

I may be a little rusty.

♪ Aktuh ♪

♪ Maylota ♪

♪ Ayayhor ♪

♪ Maylota ♪

♪ Chapayhay ♪

♪ Maylota ♪ Maylota.

♪ Maylota Maylota ♪

♪ Maylota ♪♪

MAN: What is that dreadful noise?!

It sounds like a Bardakian pronghorn moose!

You know what I want to hear.

AMARIE: Yes, yes, I know.

(playing music)

(Amari singing soprano trills)

Worf to Enterprise.

RIKER: Go ahead.

A fat Ferengi has just entered

the establishment.

Is that "Melor Famagal" I hear?

It is.

I'm on my way.

Where's the waiter?!

Is there no waiter in this sorry place?

Is there a problem?

Yes. I need more napkins.

Use your sleeve.

What did you say?

Use one of their sleeves. I don't care.

Who are you?

Commander William Riker, USS Enterprise.

Oh. Am I supposed to stand up and salute?

We're investigating

the disappearance of a Vulcan ship.

Well, you've got the wrong Ferengi.

I never traded Vulcan ships.

We know that you're involved.

Who would want a Vulcan ship?

Vulcans are pacifists.

I deal in warships.

Can somebody get me a napkin?!

Who would want a Vulcan ship?

Hypothetically speaking?

Hypothetically speaking.

I never learned to speak hypothetical.

Ah!

Are you crazy?

Let me explain what will happen to you

if you don't tell me about the Vulcan ship.

Your right of passage through this sector

will be revoked, and more than that I will be very unhappy.

I delivered it to a Barolian freighter.

At what coordinates?

I don't remember.

Ow! Watch it!

You're stretching my neck!

Coordinates?

At Galorndon Core, near the Neutral Zone.

That's all I know.

I swear it.

Enjoy your dinner.

As soon as I heard this Barolian ship

was at the Galorndon Core, I started to think Romulans.

And the Romulans are suddenly interested

in bonding with the Vulcans.

Spock has been meeting with the new senate proconsul

about reunification.

Reunification?

The proconsul says that he is prepared

to endorse peace talks.

And Spock?

The Ambassador is skeptical

but he cares a great deal about reunification.

As long as there's a chance of success,

he's prepared to pursue it.

I'm afraid I don't see how a stolen Vulcan ship

fits into all of this.

Neither do I, counselor.

How soon can you be at Galorndon Core, Number One?

A little over eight hours.

Well, this may prove to be a wild goose chase

but I don't see that we have any choice, do you?

Agreed.

(console beeping)

We are losing our Romulan carrier wave, sir.

We'll advise you further

as soon as you reach your destination, Number One.

Picard out.

Ensign, set a course for Galorndon Core.

Take us to warp eight.

Aye, sir.

Captain, the Romulan subspace logs

identify a transmission from the Romulan surface

to a Barolian ship near Galorndon Core 12 hours ago.

Galorndon Core is along the Barolian trade route.

They trade a great deal with the Romulans.

It's probably just routine.

This does not appear to be routine.

I was able to trace the source of the transmission.

It incorporates the code prefix of Romulan intelligence.

Can you access it?

It is a short sequence of numbers.

One-four-zero-zero.

Nothing more?

No, sir.

Spock, I've been looking for you.

I've been meeting with the proconsul.

Does he still speak of reunification?

He speaks of nothing else.

Have you ever seen these?

The syllabic nucleus of the Vulcan language.

They were my toys when I was small.

Your parents wanted you to learn to understand Vulcan?

Yes.

As did their parents before them.

To prepare us for the day when we would live again

with our Vulcan cousins.

Your friends from the Federation have returned.

They need to see you immediately.

I've told Pardek.

He'll meet you in the cave.

The only communication that was sent

were the numbers one-four-zero-zero.

What does it mean?

It means that the proconsul

has apparently been attempting to deceive me.

For what purpose, I cannot say yet

but his conversations with me have obviously been part

of a greater plan which involves the stolen Vulcan ship.

How do you know that, Ambassador?

The time the proconsul set for the subspace announcement

of our peace initiative is 1400 hours tomorrow.

One-four-zero-zero.

Why would they need a Vulcan ship?

SELA: That will become clear very shortly.

Captain Picard, welcome to Romulus.

I trust you've enjoyed your visit

and this is the android I've come to respect in battle.

Lieutenant Commander Data.

How could they know

of this location?

Someone has betrayed us.

Yes, you did.

Spock...

we've been friends for 80 years.

It is the only logical conclusion.

You asked me to come to Romulus

you arranged the meetings with the proconsul

and you knew that Picard and Data

had returned to the surface with new information.

The great Spock.

Very well.

Senator Pardek, your service to the Romulan people

is noted and appreciated.

Jolan true, Spock.

Do not be distressed.

Your dream of reunification is not dead.

It will simply take a different form...

the Romulan conquest of Vulcan.

Bring them.

First officer's log, supplemental.

The Enterprise has reached Galorndon Core

near the border of the Neutral Zone.

Any signs of life, Mr. La Forge?

Negative, Commander.

The Romulans could have a cloaked base on the surface.

Or anywhere else along the Neutral Zone.

Sir, a coded subspace signal from Romulus.

It's the Captain.

What?

"Maintain position at Galorndon Core.

"Diplomatic initiative appears to be succeeding.

Will advise."

The message did employ the proper coded sequence.

Yeah, I'm sure it did.

SELA: Come in, gentlemen.

Take a seat, please.

Excuse me, I'm just finishing up a speech...

for you, Mr. Spock.

I rather enjoy writing.

I don't get to do it very often in this job.

Perhaps you would be happier in another job.

Please feel free to change any words that you wish.

I've tried to make it sound Vulcan...

a lot of unnecessarily long words.

In a few hours, you will deliver

this statement alongside our senate proconsul.

It will announce to the Vulcans that a peace envoy

is on its way from Romulus.

We will transmit it on all Federation

subspace frequencies.

A peace envoy in a stolen Vulcan ship?

Actually, three Vulcan ships, Captain.

The Enterprise is only aware

of the one we stole from Qualor Two.

We have been following their investigation.

It has forced us to make some minor changes...

one of them, a message sent in your name

ordering them to stay where they are.

The moment those Vulcan ships enter the Neutral Zone

the Enterprise will move to intercept.

In that event, the Enterprise

will be given more important matters to attend to.

In the meantime,

Ambassador Spock will be telling his people

to welcome the peace envoy.

And when they do, our forces will seize control

before anyone realizes what has happened.

Do you seriously believe

that the Federation will not immediately intervene?

Of course it will, and we're fully prepared for it.

But we will be there... entrenched.

And it will be very difficult to get us out once we are.

Reunification will become a fact of life.

I will not read this or any other statement.

If you do not, you will die.

All of you will die.

Since it is logical to conclude

that you will kill us in any event

I choose not to cooperate.

I hate Vulcans.

I hate the logic.

I hate the arrogance.

Very well.

Computer, holographic program Spock one.

By taking advantage of holographic sampling

during the last few days

we have created a programmable Spock.

Run program.

This is Ambassador Spock of Vulcan.

By now, Federation sensors

are tracking three Vulcan ships

crossing the Neutral Zone.

These ships carry the future

of the Romulan and the Vulcan people.

Our long conflict is finally over.

SELA: Freeze.

We would have preferred an interactive Spock

who could have responded to questions

but this will have to suffice.

You can hardly believe this will convince anyone.

I don't need to convince them... just confuse them long enough

to reach Vulcan.

End program.

If you'll excuse me,

it's time to send our ships on their journey.

Suggestions.

Commander Data, are they still unaware

that we have access to their computers?

I believe so, Ambassador.

Then perhaps you and I can find a way

to create a diversion.

Sir, sensors are picking up

three vessels crossing the Neutral Zone.

Vulcan ships.

Vulcan?

What's the heading, Mr. Worf?

143.012.

That would put them on a course to Vulcan.

They don't seem to be in any hurry.

They're only moving at warp one, Commander.

Worf, signal them on subspace.

Request their status.

Geordi, see if you can tell if it's one of the ships

that we've been looking for.

They say they are escorting

a peace envoy from Romulus to Vulcan.

They request we monitor Federation subspace channels.

Ambassador Spock will be making an announcement shortly.

Perhaps his reunification talks were successful.

Geordi?

None of the transponder signatures

matches that of the missing ship.

They could have been altered.

I'll keep checking.

Set a course to intercept.

Sir, the Captain's orders were to maintain...

I know the Captain's orders, Lieutenant.

Engage.

Impossible.

There's no way they could have gotten out of this room.

RIKER: That's far enough.

Stay right where you are.

Drop your weapons.

How did you get in here?

Drop your weapons.

Drop your weapons.

Cease fire.

Holograms.

I'm afraid I don't know too much

about Romulan disrupter settings.

Cowboy diplomacy?

Well done, Mr. Data.

Though...

I don't think you got Commander Riker's hair

quite right.

I will be more observant in the future, sir.

It doesn't matter what you do now

Spock's announcement will be made in minutes.

Our forces will be on Vulcan before you can alert anyone.

We've just received a priority one distress call

from the colony on Dulisian Four.

A massive failure

of the environmental support systems.

They're going to require evacuation.

Mr. Worf, any other ships

in the vicinity of Dulisian Four?

One, sir, a Rutian archaeological vessel.

I'm sure it's not equipped

to handle something of this scale, Will.

Geordi, any update on the Vulcan ships?

I've checked every sensor display backwards and forwards.

If the Romulans altered them

they didn't leave fingerprints.

I can't tie any of them to the surplus yard.

The Vulcan ships have entered Federation space,

maintaining low warp.

Lay in a new course to Dulisian Four.

WORF: Incoming message from Romulus

on all subspace channels.

On screen.

This is Ambassador Spock of Vulcan.

By now, Federation sensors

are tracking three Vulcan ships

crossing the Neutral Zone.

These ships carry a Romulan invasion force

and must be stopped.

I repeat,

these ships carry a Romulan inva...

Doctor, contact Dulisian Four and confirm this distress call.

I have a feeling it may prove to be a false alarm.

Mr. Worf, how long before we intercept the Vulcan ships?

14 minutes, sir.

Communication lines have been terminated

at the transmitter, but I am quite certain

the message was sent prior to the interruption.

Well done, Mr. Data.

You'll never get out of this building.

I disagree, Commander.

After studying the design of this structure

I have determined that our best route of escape

would be the underground exit to the east of this wing.

I've disconnected certain security scanners to assist us.

I'm afraid we cannot allow you to warn your guards.

Not bad.

The Vulcan defense vessels are also responding.

The Romulan force is retreating towards the Neutral Zone.

They're not taking those Vulcan ships home with them.

Visual range, Commander.

On screen.

GEORDI: Romulan warbird decloaking alongside the Vulcan ships.

Red alert.

Advise the warbird to withdraw from Federation space

and tell them to leave the Vulcan ships where they are.

The warbird is powering up its forward disrupter array.

Ready phasers.

There were over 2000 Romulan troops

on board those ships.

They destroyed their own invasion force.

Rather than let them be taken prisoner.

Stand down red alert.

Mr. Worf,

advise the Klingon ship to signal us

as soon as Captain Picard and Data are safely on board.

Aye, sir.

D'TAN: This way.

Pardek never saw these caves.

It's safe. They won't find us here.

What will you do now?

What we have always done...

continue to teach

pass on the ideals to a new generation

work for the day when new thoughts may be spoken aloud.

The Federation will welcome that day.

Captain, we will need to reach

our transport site in 14 minutes.

I wish you well.

Thank you.

Captain.

I will not be coming with you.

Ambassador...

The reason for my coming here

has never been more clear.

The union of the Vulcan and the Romulan people

will not be achieved by politics or by diplomacy

but it will be achieved.

The answer has been here before us all along.

An inexorable evolution toward a Vulcan philosophy

has already begun.

Like the first Vulcans

these people are struggling

to a new enlightenment

and it may take decades or even centuries

for them to reach it

but they will reach it,

and I must help.

I have learned that it is useless to argue with you

once your mind is set.

Not at all, Captain.

I have found our arguments quite useful...

almost as useful as those I had with my father.

Would it surprise you to learn

that he found them equally valuable?

Ironically...

you may know Sarek better than his own son does.

My father and I never chose to meld.

I offer you the chance

to touch what he shared with me.

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