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Report.

There's an object of some kind
closing in on our position.

On-screen.

Data:
It appears to be an unmanned probe

approximately one half meter
in diameter.

There are no identifiable
armaments.

Captain, we are be...

You are being hailed, by name.

Open a channel.

- This is captain Jean-Luc picard...
- Captain, I am reading a power surge.

Shields up.

The beam appears to contain
holographic imaging information.

It's trying to project something.

Isolate the bandwidth,
let the signal through the shields.

- Bok.
- I trust you remember me, picard.

Because I haven't forgotten you
or how you murdered my son.

For 15 years now, I've thought
about how to avenge his death.

But nothing I could do to you
could equal what you did to me.

Until now.

You thought you could hide him
from me, didn't you?

But I found out about him.

Jason vigo is as good as dead.

I'm going to kill your son, picard,
just like you killed mine.

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.

Mr. Wort, put a tractor beam
on that probe.

Determine if it's safe
to beam it on board.

I want to know where it came from.

Mr. Data, see if there's any mention
of a Jason vigo in federation records.

You might start with Miranda vigo.

She was born on new Gaul
about 50 years ago.

Aye, sir.

Number one,
contact the ferengi government.

Find out all you can about bok.

He was wearing
a daimon's uniform.

If he has regained his rank,
I want to know why.

Come.

The ferengi government
is debating an amendment

to the rules of acquisition.

It could be a while
before we hear from them.

Data found out
that the woman you mentioned

has a son named Jason.

This is the most recent picture
we could find.

- How old is the boy now?
- Twenty-three.

He and his mother left earth
12 years ago.

They settled on camor v,
that's all we know.

The planet's records
are virtually nonexistent.

Picard to bridge.

Set a course for the camor system,
warp 5.

Man: Aye, sir.

Will?

I do appreciate your not asking,

but I do think
that you have a right to know.

There is a possibility
that the boy is my son.

I was involved with his mother
for a short time, about...

24 years ago.

We met through a friend
when I was on shore leave on earth.

It was, uh, all very romantic,
very intense,

probably because we both knew
that I would be leaving in two weeks.

And we kept in touch for a while,

but we never managed
to get together again.

She never said anything to you
about being pregnant?

So either bok is wrong
and I'm not the father,

or Miranda decided
to raise the child alone,

which quite frankly
wouldn't surprise me.

She was very independent,

very strong-willed.

She would have to be
to get by on camor v.

But whether he's my son or not,
he is in danger.

Bok tried to kill me six years ago
and I don't doubt that he will try

to make good his threat
against the boy.

Anything?

There are no ferengi vessels
within range of our scanners.

Captain, I am unable
to find any information

on Jason vigo's
current whereabouts.

- What about his mother?
- No, sir.

Miranda was trained as a botanist.

She always used to talk
about running a farm one day.

Maybe we should concentrate
on the agricultural areas.

That would significantly narrow
our search.

The only cultivated land
is on the southern continent,

and there are relatively few people
engaged in agricultural activities.

There cannot be many
non-camorites among them.

Scan for human life signs.

Data: I am detecting eight humans,
three are female.

However, they are all too young
to be Miranda vigo.

What about males?

One is an infant, another is elderly.

Two are middle-aged.

That's seven.
You said there were eight.

I am having difficulty getting
a clear reading on the eighth.

The individual appears to be
approximately two kilometers

beneath the planet's surface.

Male or female?

Male, between 20 and 30 years old.

No one in their right mind
would go that far underground alone.

- Unless he were forced to.
- Worf: Captain.

I am reading seismic instability
in the area. He is in danger.

Relay his coordinates
to the transporter room.

Have them beam him aboard.

Data: Aye, sir.

Unh. What the...?

This is a federation ship.

That's right.
I'm captain picard, Jean-Luc picard.

I realize I wasn't supposed to be
spelunking that cave.

But don't you have something
better to do?

We thought you were at risk.

Oh, well, I wasn't.

So maybe you should
just beam me back where I was.

Are you Jason vigo?

I... I know him.

Is he in trouble?

In a manner of speaking.

Someone has made a threat
against his life.

Jason, I'm an old friend
of your mother's.

I'm here because you are in danger.

Why would anybody wanna kill me?

The person who has made the threat
is under the impression

that you... are my son.

Am I?

I don't know.

My mother never told me
who my father was.

Just that he was in starfleet.

Maybe we should contact her.

She, uh...
She died a few years ago.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Jason, I think it's important
that we find out one way or the other.

Would you be willing
to permit a genetic test?

If I'm not your son, is this person
still going to want to kill me?

In that case, you won't mind my saying
that I hope you're not my father.

What were you doing
in the caves, Jason?

Are you a seismologist?

No, I just enjoy climbing.

- Without an antigrav harness?
- Heh.

No, they get in the way.

So, what do you do?

Uh, I'm between jobs right now.

I see.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

The test results are ready
if you'd like to hear them.

Your genetic code is a cross

between the DNA of your mother,
Miranda vigo,

and your father...

Jean-Luc picard.

What's all this?

Oh, these are archaeological fragments
that I've collected over the years.

This is a silvan glyph stone.

And, um, this is...

This is a gorlan prayer stick.
It's really quite rare.

Is it valuable?

Oh, not really.

Only to students of archaeology
such as myself.

Though I did have to hand over a bottle
of very old saurian Brandy for it.

I'd say you got taken.

Well, perhaps,
but it's of value to me nonetheless.

On camor, something has value
if you can eat it or sell it.

Everything else is luxury.

Would you like some tea?

No, thanks.

- Picard: Something else?
- No.

Tea, Earl grey, hot.

I'm sure that this whole thing

is as much of a surprise to you
as it is to me.

I really want to be honest
with you, Jason.

I only knew your mother
for a very short time.

I would have liked
to have known her better.

It just didn't work out that way.

You look a lot like her, you know.

It's the eyes, I think.

I would like to make
one thing clear, Jason.

Your mother never told me
about you.

If she had,
I would have been part of your life.

Maybe that's not what she wanted.

I think I'd like to go back
to the surface now.

I think it would be better
if you stayed on board the enterprise

until we have resolved
the situation with bok.

Well, what is the situation with bok,
anyway?

I mean,
why does he want me dead?

Years ago, I was forced to destroy
a starship commanded by his son.

Bok apparently feels

that it would be fitting vengeance
to kill my son.

Well, I can't hide forever.

Of course not.

We are trying to locate bok now.

I want to confront him,
settle this matter.

How long is this going to take?

I assure you,
there is no one more eager

to put this behind us than I am.

Where do I stay?

We'll get you some quarters.

Okay. Let's go.

Jason.

Your being here,

I hope it will give us the chance
to get to know each other.

We've managed to shutdown
the probe's power systems

so we could beam it aboard.

It's not gonna be easy to figure out
where this thing came from.

Bok took the precaution of encrypting
the probe's navigational systems,

so that we would be unable
to decipher its flight path.

We ran an analysis
of the probe's hull.

From the energy signatures
and the particle deposits we found,

it looks like it traveled
through a dichromic nebula,

was exposed
to an intensive gravimetric distortion,

and passed within one light year
of a class-four pulsar.

Those phenomena
are relatively common.

We would need to identify
at least one of them specifically

in order to postulate a flight path.

Understood.

Captain, incoming message
from daimon birta.

Put it on-screen.

Thank you for taking the time
to talk with us, daimon.

- I understand you have a problem.
- Picard: Yes.

It concerns daimon bok.

Bok is no daimon.

He was relieved of command
six years ago.

He was unstable, dangerous.

We had to confine him
to rog prison.

But he's no longer there.

He was able to buy himself out
about two years ago.

I see.

Do you know his whereabouts now?

I understand he was seen
in the dorias cluster not too long ago.

But that cluster consists
of more than 20 star systems.

You don't have to thank me,
captain.

La forge: Believe it or not, that
might have given us the fix we need.

There's a nebula
in the dorias cluster

that matches the same particle
signature we found on the probe.

There is a class-four pulsar
three light years from the nebula.

My calculations indicate

the probe was launched
in the xendi kabu system.

Plot a course, take us out of orbit.

Jean-Luc, come in.

I think I need to talk to a parent.

So, what's he like?

I'm not sure that I can tell you.

He puts up so many barriers,
I have no idea what is underneath.

Keep in mind he's had 20 years
to be angry that his father wasn't there.

It's gonna take some time
to get over those feelings.

But I do think it's possible.

Perhaps, but surely
it would be wrong to force the issue.

My sense is that
he is a very independent young man.

Perhaps it will be best
if I left him alone.

Let him come to me, if he wants to.

Maybe you're right.

But I think you should consider this:

Are you doing the best thing for Jason
or what's easiest for you?

Yeah?

Hello, Jason.
I'm Deanna troi, ship's counselor.

Come in.

Did captain picard ask you
to come talk to me?

No, I just thought I'd come
and see how you were doing.

A lot's happened in the last few hours.
I thought you might like to talk about it.

I'll be all right.

People have wanted
to kill me before.

But you've never met
your father before.

And I have to admit,
I never thought I would.

It must be somewhat ovennhelming.

I'm a little shaky.

Well, that's only natural.

But you know what?

I feel better already
just talking to you.

So how did you feel about the captain,
about your father?

He's okay. A little stiff.

Where are you from?

I was born on betazed.

Do all the women there
have eyes like yours?

Look, Jason, I came here to talk to you
because I'm the ship's counselor.

If you don't want to talk to me
in that way, then I think I should go.

Fine.

You're welcome to make
an appointment to come to my office.

Maybe I'll do just that.

Man: Picard, can you hear me?

I will kill him, picard.

And there's nothing
you can do about it.

Security to captain's quarters
immediately.

Our shields were up.

How could he have beamed
through them?

I'm not sure he did.

Sensors don't show
any sign of an intruder.

Could it have been
another hologram?

I don't think so, captain.

Something has to generate
a hologram.

We would have detected it.

Bok once used a mind-control device
to make me hallucinate.

That device emitted
a very specific energy signature.

I'm not reading anything like that.

Well, could he have modified
the device

so he could use it
without being detected?

It's possible. I'll recalibrate the sensors
to scan for low-intensity transmissions.

Just to be sure,

I'll sweep your quarters
with a resonance scanner.

Good. Keep me posted.

Mr. Wort, I want you to assign
a security detail to Jason.

And what about yourself?

I am not the target of bok's threats.

Jasonis.

Captain, I have compiled
all available records

pertaining
to Jason vigo's criminal record.

- Criminal record?
- Yes, sir.

He has been charged
three times with petty theft,

twice for disorderly conduct,

and several dozen times
with trespassing.

Trespassing?

I believe the charges relate
to his climbing activities

in the caves
beneath the planet's surface.

This is the information
you requested, is it not?

Thank you, Mr. Data.

What was your name again?

Lieutenant rhodes.

Actually, I meant your first name.

Sandra.

Well, Sandra,

do you think you could give me
some room?

We're supposed to be
keeping an eye on you.

Can't you keep an eye on me
from over there?

Picard: Good morning.

Jason: I thought you said your ship
was the safest place I could be.

Why the guards?

Because bok appeared
in my quarters last night.

Now, it might not have been him.

It may have been an image.
We're investigating.

Look, why don't you just drop me off
somewhere?

- I can watch out for myself.
- That wouldn't be wise.

I've been doing it since I was 15.

I'm sure you have,
but bok is a dangerous creature.

He has a starship,
he has technology.

All right.

All right, I'll stay here.

You seem to like rock climbing.

The holodeck can create
some very challenging climbs.

We could go in together,

and I could show you
how to use the program.

Thanks, but, uh, I think
I can figure it out myself.

Well, perhaps
we could climb together.

I'm probably not as skilled as you,
but I'm not inexperienced.

I'm sorry.

I appreciate what you're trying to do.

But, captain...

Captain, father, Jean-Luc, I don't know
what I'm supposed to call you.

As soon as this thing
with bok is over,

I'm leaving.

So you see,

there really isn't any point
in our getting acquainted.

Let me know as soon
as you catch him, all right?

Picard:
Captain's log, stardate 478291.

We've been in the xendi kabu system
for over three hours

and still no sign of bok.

Captain, I am detecting an object

5,000 kilometers
off our starboard bow.

It is another probe.

Why didn't we detect it before?

It must have been cloaked, sir.
It came out of nowhere.

On-screen.

Is it another holographic device?

I do not believe so.

Captain, the probe's systems
are overloading.

Red alert, shields up.

Damage report.

No damage, sir.

Captain, I do not believe
it was meant as an attack,

but rather as a message.

A message? Data: Yes, sir.

In b'zal. A ferengi code
which uses alternating patterns

of light and darkness.

Can you translate it?

I am attempting to do so.

The message reads:

"My revenge is at hand."

He's proved that he can get to us
whenever he wants.

Why doesn't he do something?

Tea, Earl grey, hot.

If you want me to stay and talk,

you'd better not call
for security this time.

How do you like your boy, captain?

Is he everything
you'd always hoped for?

It's a risky game you're playing,
coming here.

Next time, we'll be ready for you.

Why don't we settle this now?

Oh, and how do you propose
to do that, picard?

You murdered my son.

It was self-defense.
He fired on my ship.

You were in ferengi space.

I didn't know that.

If he'd told me,
I would have withdrawn.

I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do
to bring him back.

How touching.

Your apology is worthless to me.

I demand that you repay me
for my loss.

You cannot put a price on a life.

Oh, but you can, picard.

You can pay me with your son's life.

- No.
- You don't have any choice.

I insist on being paid.

Let's run a level three
bio-scan just to be sure.

Rhodes: Rhodes to sickbay.

Medical emergency,
deck 9, section 4.

Let's go.

Have you had any other seizures
like this before?

No, not really.

Sometimes my hand shakes,
but never this bad.

When did it first start to happen?

About a few months ago.

Do you have any idea
what's wrong with me?

You have a condition called
the forrester-Trent syndrome.

It's a degenerative neurological
disorder, very rare.

What do you mean, degenerative?

If it goes untreated,
it could result in paralysis, even death.

I'm going to start you
on a neuro-stabilization regimen.

If we're lucky,
it will halt the degeneration

and maybe reverse its effects.

The disease is hereditary.
I know your father doesn't have it.

Was your mother prone
to these seizures?

Not that I know of.

Crusher:
There have been some cases reported

where the disease
was instigated by a random mutation.

I'll run a micro-cellular scan
and see if that's what happened.

In the meantime,

I want you to try to take it easy
and get some rest.

Is he going to be all right?

I wish I could say for certain.

But I'm not sure
how he'll respond to treatments.

I've been thinking
about what you said the other day,

and, you know,
I think you were right.

I had convinced myself that Jason
didn't want me to reach out to him.

You know, I don't think anyone
is born knowing how to be a parent.

You just sort of figure it out
as you go.

But the one quality
that tends to be a requirement

for parenthood is Patience.

Well, I'm not sure
that that is gonna be enough.

I found out

that Jason has a criminal record.

It's nothing very serious,
it's only petty theft and so forth.

But I can't help feeling

that if I had been part of his life,
then he wouldn't be so troubled now.

Maybe.

But why waste time
blaming yourself for not being there?

Just be here for him now.

And be patient?

And be patient.

We think we've found something,
captain.

Bok was in direct contact
with this chair for an extended period.

It is showing a distinctive
subspace signature as a result.

We think he's using some kind of
subspace transporter

to beam aboard the enterprise.

My understanding is that such devices
were impractical.

The federation abandoned
its research in the field

because the technology
was found to be unreliable,

as well as energy intensive.

In order to transport matter
through subspace,

you have to put it in a state
of quantum flux, it's very unstable.

What range would that kind
of transporter have?

In theory, it could operate
over several light years.

That means that the probe
that exploded

could have been beamed into position
from some point outside sensor range.

If bok uses his transporter again,

we might be able to trace
the subspace signature

and locate his ship.

Is there any way we can keep bok

from beaming aboard
the enterprise again?

I don't think there is.

See, if he has the ability
to beam aboard,

he may be able to beam
someone away.

It is a possibility.

I'm concerned that he may try
to take Jason.

Is there any way
we can protect him?

You know, we might be able to keep
a signal lock on him at all times.

If bok tries to beam him away,
we might be able to hold him here.

In order to do so, we would need
to tie the ship's subspace field coils

into the transporter system.

Make it so.

Computer, where is Jason vigo?

Computer:
Jason vigo is in holodeck 4.

Would you wait outside?

I like climbing.

There's something about

actually having your fate
in your own hands.

Yeah. I know.

It looks as though
we may have found out

how to locate bok's ship.

This could all soon be over.

You came all the way up here
just to tell me that?

I thought
it would make you feel better.

Thanks. That was nice of you.

Jason, when your mother and I parted,
I lost track of her completely.

But I would like to know more
about what happened to her,

if you wouldn't mind telling me.

- Like what?
- Well, how did you end up on camor?

It's an unlikely place
for a woman and child.

Well, you know how she was.

See a stray cat, take it in.

See somebody cold,
give them your coat.

Yes, that was Miranda all right.

She'd heard about all the children
that had been orphaned

on camor from the cardassian war.

Oh, I see.

I was only 10 when we went there.

I remember her telling me
all about the boys and girls

that didn't have anyone
to care for them.

So she got this big house,
practically falling apart,

and she started
rounding up children.

Eventually,
there were over 40 of us there.

She called it a school.

You know, she got up
before dawn every day

and went to bed well after midnight.

In between,
she never stopped working.

She taught us all how to read.

And she grew vegetables
in a hardpan to feed us.

And she made sure
we knew how to sing.

It's important in a place like camor.

And then one day,

she was attacked by two men
in the street in broad daylight

for the food she was carrying.

Now, if she'd just given it to them,
they probably wouldn't have hurt her.

But she knew how important
the food was to us.

So they killed her.

I'm so sorry.

Don't be sorry for me.

My mother made sure

that we were all tough enough
to make it.

Jason, isn't there some way
that I can be a father to you?

My own father and I
were estranged.

He wanted me to stay at home
and tend the vineyards,

and I wanted to join starfleet.

And he died before we could
come to terms with that.

And I've regretted that all of my life.

I don't want the same thing
to happen to you and me.

You don't understand.

I'm not anybody
you'd want for a son.

Trust me,
if you knew anything about me,

you wouldn't be trying so hard.

- You're so wrong.
- Oh, really?

Let me spell it out for you.

I've been in trouble
since I was a teenager.

I steal.

I use people.

I'm a criminal.

That's what your son is.

I know.

- You do?
- Oh, yes.

I know all about your troubles
with the camor authorities.

You do?

It doesn't make
any difference, Jason.

You're still my son.

And like it or not, I'm your father.

I don't know what that means.
I know it means something.

There is some connection.

But one thing is clear.

You'll never look at your hairline again
in the same way.

You wanted to see me?

Crusher: Yes. It's about Jason.

I finished the micro-cellular scan
I was running.

There's something
you need to know.

Sir, sensors are detecting a subspace
carrier wave headed for the ship.

Its signature is consistent
with bok's transporter.

See if you can trace it,
locate bok's ship.

Geordi, are you ready down there?

La forge:
I've got a signal lock on Jason.

Picard here.

Riker:
Bok is trying to use his transporter.

The transporter beam is focusing
on deck 9, section 4.

Jason's quarters.

La forge: I'm on it, commander.

Rhodes: Security to bridge.

Bok is beaming Jason off the ship.

Initiating transport now.

I'm losing his signal.

Bok is re-establishing
his lock on him.

Have you been able
to locate bok's ship?

No, sir, the subspace signature
left by his transporter

is decaying more rapidly
than predicted.

It may not be possible to trace it.

Captain, another probe
has materialized

500 kilometers to starboard.

It is sending a transmission.

Put it on-screen.

This is a very special day, picard.

Fifteen years ago,
you took my son away from me.

Today, I will take your son
away from you.

It will be our anniversary.

I wanted you to see him
one last time.

I am tracing the transporter beam
bok used to send the probe.

His ship is holding position

approximately
300 billion kilometers from here.

Plot a course, maximum warp.

Even at warp 9,
we wouldn't get there

for another 20 minutes.

The modifications you made
to the transporter,

is there any way we could use
a subspace transport

from here to get me
onto bok's ship?

It may be possible, sir,
but it would not be advisable.

I'll take that as a yes.
You're with me.

I've aligned the field coils.

Phase dampers are in synch.
Standing by to modulate

the transport pattern.

Captain, we might be able
to get you over there,

but I don't see
how we're gonna get you back.

We'll deal with that
when the time comes.

Transport's gonna take longer
than normal.

We'll have to shunt your pattern
through the subspace field coils.

- Understood.
- Initiating transport sequence now.

- Maybe we can make a deal.
- What kind of deal?

Tell my father you killed me.

Put a phaser burn on my shirt
and send it to him.

That's what this is about, isn't it?

I got friends on camor v
that will make it worth your while.

I understand your desire to live.

But I want picard to see your body
so there will be no doubt.

Lower your weapons or bok is dead.

Lower yours or your son dies!

You know as well as I do, bok,
he's not my son.

I know what you've done.

Miranda vigo is his mother,
but I am not his father.

You made it appear so
because you re-sequenced his DNA.

But your technique was flawed.

He developed
a neurological disorder.

When my ship's doctor investigated it,
she discovered what you had done.

Now he'll never pay the ransom.

Shut up.

There never was a ransom.

All he was ever interested in
was vengeance.

Daimon, is this true?

Picard: He's not a daimon.

He was stripped of command.

They had no right to do that to me.

He lied to you
so that you would help him in his plan.

The enterprise is closing in
on your position.

If you let the two of us go,
they won't attack you.

They won't attack us
with you on board.

They will cripple your ship
and keep you here

until the ferengi authorities arrive.

You've got a lot of explaining to do.

Your only hope
is to turn bok over to them

and tell them that he deceived you.

There is no profit in this for us.

Picard:
Captain's log, stardate 47831.8.

At Jason's request, the enterprise
has returned to camor v.

Dr. Crusher feels I'm responding well
to the treatment.

She thinks that the damage
may be completely reversed.

- I'm glad to hear it.
- Yeah.

Are you sure
that you wouldn't like to stay

on board the enterprise
for a few days?

Uh, I can't.
I have a life back on camor.

It's a mess, but I'd like to go back
and straighten things out.

I understand.

Well, uh, maybe next time
you come back this way,

you can look me up.

I, uh, put a little something
into your bag while you were packing.

I know you'd probably have preferred
a bottle of saurian Brandy,

but, uh, that's all I could come up with.

I can't accept this.

I want you to have it.

Energize.