All language subtitles for 04.06 Legacy

One.

Are you trying to fill
another inside straight, Worf?

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Pah!

I fold.

I will raise you... three.

No cards?

The best poker face
I've ever seen.

Dealer takes two.

Your three

and ten more.

I will see your ten

and raise you 20.

Data, have you got a flush
or a full house?

It will cost you 20
to make that determination, sir.

Dealer folds.

You two have
successfully divided

the evening between you.

I suspect conspiracy.

But far be it for me
to accuse my superior officers.

You're getting harder
and harder to bluff, Data.

You've learned
this game very well.

Yes, sir, I believe I have.

I'll tell you what.

I'll bet that I can find any
card that you hide in this deck.

And furthermore

I will make you help me find it.

Careful, Data.

Your guidance is much valued,
Counselor.

However...

Pick a card.

Don't let me see it.

Now, lose it in the deck.

Cut the deck
into two even piles.

Okay.

One more time.

And again.

How many cards?

Eleven.

Take five.

Throw them away.

Pick three more.

Okay, now pick one of those.

That your card?

Incredible.

Not at all, Counselor.

You surreptitiously

placed the edge
of your left thumb

against the card.

When you divided the deck
to reshuffle

you kept that card on top.

You thus were able to have me
either save or discard

depending upon the location
of the card

which you followed at each step

until we were left
with just one...

the card I originally chose.

Sir

I believe,
under the circumstances...

Picard to Riker.

Captain?

We have received
a distress call.

We're changing course
to intercept.

Captain's Log, Stardate 44215.2.

The Enterprise has bypassed

its scheduled archaeological
survey of Camus II

in response to a distress call

from the Federation
Freighter Arcos

which has assumed an emergency
orbit around Turkana IV...

birthplace of our late comrade,
Tasha Yar.

We will be entering
the Turkana system

in 11 minutes, Captain.

Engine status?

Stable, but we have
maintained warp factor nine

for longer
than is recommended, sir.

Subspace message from the Arcos.

Their transmitter is failing.
Audio only.

Let's hear it.

Enterprise, this is Tan Tsu.
Arcos Engineer.

Estimate five minutes

till warp drive
containment breach.

Make that three minutes.

Thanks for trying, Enterprise.

Ensign, warp factor 9.3.

How much time?

Seven minutes, 15 seconds

will put us within
transporter range, Captain.

Nine point six.

Mr. O'Brien, prepare
to lock onto the two crewmen.

Aye, Captain.

We are now entering
the Turkana system, sir.

Slow to impulse.

Visual contact, sir.

Get them out of there, O'Brien.

Status, O'Brien?

There's nothing to lock onto,
Commander.

I am reading an ion trail

characteristic
of a freighter escape pod.

Unable to establish contact.

It could have been damaged
by the explosion.

They may have been able
to maintain orbit.

Let's hope they stay clear
of the colony.

That is exactly where the ion
trail is leading, Commander.

Hail the colony.

I've been trying to, Captain.
No response.

They haven't been able to
maintain reliable communications

since their government
fell apart.

The last Federation
vessel to make contact

was the Potemkin six years ago.

They were warned that anyone

transporting down to the colony
would be killed.

Number One, ready an away team.

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.

Captain's Log, supplemental.

We are in orbit above
Turkana IV, an Earth colony

that severed relations
with the Federation

nearly 15 years ago.

I'm concerned
about sending an away team

but if we are
to discover the fate

of the two missing
Federation crewmen

I see no alternative.

The surface settlement appears
to be all but destroyed.

Sensors show that the colonists
now live in structures

that extend nearly three
kilometers beneath the city.

Have you located the escape
pod's landing point, Chief?

Yes, sir, 300 meters
beyond the colony perimeter.

Sir, we can anticipate

a violent response
to our presence.

Perhaps the Doctor

should wait here
until we signal.

I appreciate your concern.

I think it's exaggerated.

Doctor, the colony
is completely lawless.

Lieutenant Yar
spoke of rape gangs...

Mr. Worf, I can handle myself.

She's coming.

The Arcos crewmen may need
immediate medical attention.

Set phasers on maximum stun.

Energize.

The dispersion trail
continues in this direction.

The concentration gradient

definitely increases
along this vector.

The escape pod
was apparently moved

into the tunnels ahead of us.

Excuse me.

Hardly the response we expected.

Pardon me.

Maybe things have changed here.

Over here.

Freeze!

Identify yourselves.

We're from the Federation
Starship Enterprise.

We've tracked two
of our crewmen to this area.

Do you know anything about them?

Possibly.

What do you mean?

They found us.

Proximity detectors.

I've seen them used on Manu III.

Follow me!

The Alliance is holding
your men hostage

Commander Riker, not us.

You can expect a ransom demand.

The Alliance?

Our good friends.

Our "good friends" are going
to be upset when they realize

we took their last crate
of Telluridian synthale.

Maybe I should take this
to the authorities.

We are the authorities.

The Coalition... our cadre...
runs this side of the city.

The Alliance controls
the other side.

Take your choice.

Are you offering to help us?

In return
for some consideration.

Phasers are
in short supply down here.

A starship isn't going
to miss a few.

That is no better
than a ransom demand.

No matter what you give
the Alliance

they'll eventually kill
your crewmen anyway.

With our help,
at least there's a chance

you'll get your men back alive.

All I'm asking for is help
in maintaining our defense.

We are trying to keep the peace.

Everything we've seen
would indicate otherwise.

A prank.

Our proximity implants
prevent either side

from doing any serious damage.

They warn us
when an enemy is approaching.

Then why do you need
more phasers?

The Alliance just discovered
a large cache of weapons.

I'm just trying
to make things even.

To preserve the peace.

You keep using the word "peace."

We've heard a different version
of life on Turkana IV.

Ancient history.

Where did you hear that?

A former crewman was born here.

Where is he now?

She was killed
in the line of duty.

Well, that's as good a way
to die as any.

As I said, ancient history.

This is now

and your men are in trouble.

We'll return to the Enterprise
and consider your proposal.

A gift for your Captain.

Riker to Enterprise.

Energize.

I want everything
there is to know

about the Starship Enterprise.

According to Hayne, the
Coalition and the Alliance

raid each other for supplies,
much of it non-essential.

Why?

A battle exercise.

Their defenses
apparently prevent

deep strikes
into each other's territory.

Minor skirmishes
are all that's left.

"Coalition," "Alliance."

It all sounds so reasonable,
but what you've described

is the behavior
of urban street thugs.

I certainly won't trade
weapons for crewmen.

How do you suggest
we deal with them?

We have to tell them something.

No promises, no denials.

For now, Hayne's Coalition

is our only safe access
to the colony.

We'll keep the door open.

See where it leads us.

Captain.

Transmission coming in
from Turkana IV

on a secure channel.

On screen.

Hello, Enterprise.

Commander Riker, would you
introduce me to your Captain?

I'm Captain Jean-Luc Picard.

I have someone here
you might like to meet.

This is Ishara.

Ishara Yar.

Tasha was my sister.

There's an old saying, Captain.

"The enemy of my enemy
is my friend."

I've decided
it's in my best interest

to help you
get your crewmen back.

With nothing from us in return.

You could be forced
into paying my adversary

a ransom in weapons.

I'll do anything I can
to avoid that possibility.

What do you propose?

Ishara will be our liaison.

I know Alliance territory.

I can help you
with a rescue plan.

One moment.

Mute.

Reactions?

I do not trust him.

She could be a fake.

We told them a member
of our crew was from the colony.

All Hayne had to do

was to search through
their database on Starfleet

to find Tasha's name.

Counselor?

He's deceiving us

and he's clearly hoping
to manipulate us.

As for the identity
of the young woman

I can't really tell.

Nevertheless, this is an option
we cannot neglect.

We'll continue on other fronts
as they present themselves.

For now, let's see
what she has to say.

Open.

I have decided
to accept your proposal.

Thank you.

Good luck.

Welcome
to the Enterprise, Ishara.

I am Commander Data.

You're not human.

I am an android.

Built for fighting?

On what do you base
that assumption?

A cybernetic device
serving on a starship.

The Enterprise
is not a ship of war.

It is a ship of exploration.

The first thing to do is
to help you map the colony.

This is a general grid
of the tunnel system.

I can fill in the specific
details from memory.

My orders are to escort you
to the observation lounge.

Please come with me.

Your sister never spoke of you.

That's not surprising.

It is surprising to me.

Tasha and I spent
much time together.

We had a number
of conversations.

Did she talk at all
about the colony?

Only to say that she was
lucky to have escaped.

It wasn't luck.
It was cowardice.

"Cowardice" is a term I have
never heard applied to Tasha.

Is something wrong?

No.

It is just that, for a moment

the expression on your face
reminded me of her.

It's been 15 years.

I don't even remember
what she looked like.

You don't believe
I'm Tasha's sister.

We have considered
the possibility.

I'm not surprised.

You can sample my DNA,
if you'd like.

Yes, I will.

Please, sit down.

Thank you.

Perhaps it would help
if you gave us some idea

of what we're dealing
with on Turkana IV.

The last information

describes a colony
in almost complete disarray.

It started falling apart
almost 30 years ago.

There were dozens of factions.

They fought until the city
above ground was in ruins.

The Coalition and the Alliance
are all that's left?

We were
the two strongest factions.

When the government
couldn't stop the violence

they gave us police powers.

The proximity detectors

were originally designed
by the government

to keep us under control.

Apparently, that part of the
plan didn't work very well.

No. After a few months

we didn't need the government
anymore.

Tasha left you
in the middle of all that?

She didn't abandon me,
if that's what you mean.

Tasha asked me to go with her

but I had already joined
the Coalition.

They were my family.

Captain, we don't have
a lot of time.

Maybe we should get started.

Incoming transmission
from the colony, Captain.

On screen.

Enterprise, I'm being held
by Turkana IV Alliance.

I've been instructed to say

that you have 20 hours
to make reparations

for Federation intrusions
into this colony

or my pilot and I
will be killed.

Ask them if we can at least
send some medical...

Take that threat seriously,
Captain.

They'll torture them
and then they'll kill them.

My cadre has never recovered a
hostage alive from the Alliance.

Your crewmen could be held
in any number of places.

The Alliance
has two main headquarters

and 13 ancillary bases
of operation.

All underground,
all heavily guarded.

Captain, if I could get
to the myographic scanner.

What's that?

A sensing device
from the escape pod.

It monitors the bioelectric
signatures of the crew

in the event they get
separated from the pod.

I could install a booster
on the device

that would relay its signals
to the Enterprise.

Then we could track
the men from up here.

Unfortunately, we don't know
where the escape pod is.

Level 3-C, section 547.

We have our sources.

Access tunnels
are here and here.

We could transfer the away team
right into this intersection.

Don't underestimate them,
Commander.

They'll be ready for that.

I've seen them use
this kind of strategy before.

I know it looks isolated
and easily accessible

but my guess is
they have hundreds

on the levels above and below

just waiting for you
to make your move.

We will need a diversion.

Transport a couple
of photon grenades

into the adjoining chamber.

At minimum intensity,
it wouldn't kill anybody

but it would
shake them up a bit.

That won't give us enough time.

We need to occupy them
long enough

for you to install the relay.

Transport me into this corridor.

My magnetic implant will
set off the defense alarms.

They'll think it's a raid
by the Coalition.

Too dangerous.

We've seen what those tunnels
look like.

You could be easily cut off
from the rest of us.

Worf...

Commander Riker, I was ordered

to assist you
in any way possible.

That doesn't mean "as long
as it's safe or convenient."

If you had the time, we could
come up with another plan

but you don't.

Right now, I'm your best option.

She would have to be armed, sir.

I'd like to discuss this
with the Captain.

Take Ishara down
to see Dr. Crusher.

You have Tasha's DNA on file?

The ship's computer does.

There's always
some differentiation

between sonomic chromosomes

but not enough
to affect results.

It should take me a few hours
to run the sonomic comparison.

That wasn't too bad.

So all that's left of my sister
is a file in a computer.

Tasha exists
in our memories as well.

How did she die?

Lieutenant Yar was killed on
Vagra II by a malevolent entity.

In battle.

No, she was killed

as a demonstration
of the creature's power.

Without provocation.

That's not how I intend to die.

The Captain approves.

You're with us.

Enterprise, we're in position.

Mr. O'Brien, energize.

Aye, Captain.

They're in level two.

Tunnel 16.

Come on.

Yosh, you're with us.

Spread out.

Let's check five.

Yes, sir.

Check out three!

Somebody's here.

Watch your back.

I'm right behind you.

I thought it was in here.

This way.

We have movement.

This way.

Go, go, go.

Damn!

Geordi, what is taking so long?

There's a lot of damage here.

The myographic scanner
is operational

but the power source
keeps fluctuating.

Can you fix it?

I can probably run a shunt
from the converter.

How long will that take?

Ten minutes?

Do it.

O'Brien, lock onto Ishara.

Get her out of here.

There's a transformer substation

directly above the chamber
she just entered.

It's masking her signal.

Stand by.

Stay here and cover La Forge.

Commander...

That's an order.

Return to the ship
as soon as you're finished.

I'll signal for transport
as soon as I can.

Get us out of here.

Energizing.

Come.

How is she?

Couple of cracked ribs.
She'll be all right.

Dr. Crusher just called me

with the results
of the DNA comparison.

Ishara is Tasha's sister.

After what she did for us
down there

that doesn't surprise me
one bit.

You took some unnecessary
personal risks, Number One.

We lost Tasha on an away team
under my command.

The thought of the same thing
happening to her sister...

That's an emotional response,
Will.

We can't afford it.

Understood.

Commander.

Well done.

I've fused the bone tissue
along both fractures.

The muscles around the area
will be weak for a day or two

but you shouldn't feel any pain.

Thank you, Doctor.

Ishara, I wanted
to thank you personally

for what you did for us
down on the colony.

It was more than I expected.

I don't run away when things
get tough, like some people.

Like my sister did.

Let me tell you
about your sister.

The first time I saw Tasha Yar

she was making her way
through a Carnelian minefield

to reach a wounded colonist.

Her ship had responded to their
distress call, as had mine.

When it was all over

I requested that she be assigned
to the Enterprise.

Her ship's Captain
owed me a favor.

In the months that followed,
she never once failed

to put the safety of the crew
before her own

and she died doing the same.

I'm sorry you never knew
the woman Tasha became.

I think you would have
been proud of her.

And she of you.

What is this structure?

A main fusion source.

There's one next to each
of the Alliance headquarters.

It powers all of their
defensive systems.

This chamber is accessed
from the level below.

Entry points are evenly
spaced along this wall

every 25 meters.

Data, where was Tasha's post?

Tactical Station...
where Lieutenant Worf is now.

Did Tasha have
many friends here?

Yes.

She was especially close

to Commander Riker
and Lieutenant Worf

and to myself.

Are you able to have friends?

Yes.

But you don't have feelings,
do you?

Not as such.

However, even among humans

friendship is sometimes
less an emotional response

and more a sense of familiarity.

So, you can become
used to someone.

Exactly.

As I experience certain
sensory input patterns

my mental pathways
become accustomed to them.

The input is
eventually anticipated

and even missed when absent.

Like my sister.

Yes.

Like your sister.

They've been moved
so far underground

it's been difficult
to pinpoint their signatures

but the men are here

next to one of the Alliance
headquarters.

That's about two kilometers

of solid granite
above their heads.

So much for the transporters.

Not necessarily.

We could use the ship's phasers
to cut a shaft

through the bedrock
to this storage tunnel here.

With a clear path
through the rock

we'd be able to transport
down through the tunnel.

That'll put us close enough
to get to the crewmen.

But I'll need two hours

to refit the ship's phasers
for drilling.

It's a real maze down there.

I spent a lot of time
in that section

before they took it over.

There are blind
tunnels and dead ends

that don't even
show up on this map.

We do not have much choice.

If it wasn't for my implant
setting off all the alarms

I could guide you to your men.

We could remove the implant.

No, it has
a micro-explosive inside

that detonates
on contact with air.

When you join a cadre,
you join for life.

A small force field

containing xenon
or another inert gas

could be placed
over the incision site.

The explosive could
possibly be disarmed

at the same time it is removed.

This is something you're going

to have to decide
for yourself, Ishara.

Think about it
while we're waiting for Geordi.

Our parents were killed
in some cross fire

just after I was born.

Some people took care of us
for a few months, but then...

one day we came home
and they were gone.

So Tasha took care of me

and when I was old enough,
I joined the Coalition.

Tasha did not.

My sister hated the cadres.

She blamed them
for our parents' death.

For everything.

No, she refused to join

and she left as soon
as she had the chance.

I always thought
she was weak for doing that.

But... maybe I was wrong.

Maybe... maybe she made
the right choice.

To work together
for something besides killing.

To be close to someone

without always having
to protect your back.

Very appealing.

You're the perfect example.

I hardly even know you, Data

but already
I completely trust you.

I... I even consider you
a friend.

Thank you.

I would like to consider you
my friend as well.

If I had known about this place
15 years ago

things might have been
different.

Maybe it's not too late.

Ishara is willing to have
the implant removed, sir.

Good. Inform Dr. Crusher.

She has also expressed
a desire to leave the colony.

She hopes to apply
to the Academy

and eventually join Starfleet.

Does she understand

the magnitude
of these decisions?

She claims to, Captain.

I get a sense of ambiguity
from her.

Her loyalties are clearly
divided, Captain.

Are you suggesting

we should deny her an escape
from this environment?

No, I'm just not sure
she wants to escape.

It's the only way of life
she's ever known.

Ultimately, it is her decision
to make, not ours.

Mr. Data, proceed
with the mission as planned.

Data?

Yes, Counselor?

You seem so strong
in your support.

I'm curious.

We must free the crewmen.

She appears to be
our best hope of doing so.

In addition...

I have become used to her.

Ishara.

Thank you, Data.

You are welcome.

Dr. Crusher is expecting
you in Sick Bay.

It's all so different.

To what are you referring?

On the colony, nobody does
anything for anyone else

unless they have something
to gain from it.

But I do have something
to gain from it.

Your continued presence
on the ship.

Is something wrong?

I have to tell Hayne
and the others.

I owe it to them.

Guess I ought
to get it over with.

If you desire privacy

you may use
the observation lounge.

That would probably make things
a little easier.

Hmm.

Report.

It's working.

Captain's Log, Stardate 44225.3.

Dr. Crusher has
successfully removed

Ishara's magnetic implant

enabling the young woman
to guide our rescue attempt.

Without my intending it

she has virtually become
an active member of the crew.

Cardiovascular functions normal.

Metabolism, immunity,
all other vital signs excellent.

How do you feel?

Better than I've ever felt.

Thanks for staying with me.

You might want to keep this.

It's been with you a long time.

You keep it, Data.

So you won't forget me.

Have you reconsidered
your decision to stay with us?

No.

Just in case something
goes wrong down there.

I understand you wish
to join Starfleet.

Someday...

if I'm lucky.

On that day, it is we
who will be lucky.

Picard to Riker.

Is your away team ready?

Waiting for your signal, sir.

Status, Mr. La Forge.

Phasers in alignment
and ready to fire.

How far must we penetrate

to safely allow
transport function?

1.6 kilometers.

Fire phasers.

Aye, sir.

1.3 kilometers.

1.4...

1.5 kilometers.

1.6 kilometers.

Deep enough for transport, sir.

Cease fire.

Mr. O'Brien, energize.

This way.

Caution is indicated.

We're near the heart
of the Alliance.

Security is minimal here.

They aren't expecting
anybody this far in.

Ishara?

Follow me.

Are you certain?

No, I'm not.

I'm trying to remember.

I was here,
but it was a long time ago.

There've been changes.

It's through here.

There.

Your men are behind that door.

Hold out your hands.

Let's get moving!

Where is she?

Commander, look!

What the hell happened here?

She probably tried
to draw their fire.

It triggered the alarm.

Worf, get these men
back to the Enterprise.

Come on!

Data, you're with me.

Ishara?

What are you doing?

The fusion generator
is overloading.

You are attempting
to disable the defense system.

For what reason?

We have rescued the crewmen.

I don't care about your crewmen.

We have 3,000 troops
waiting at the perimeter.

When the defenses go down,
they'll come in.

The Alliance will fall.

The Federation
will be responsible

for the resulting deaths.

I cannot allow that.

You don't have a choice.

That is not so.

I don't want to kill you, Data.

But I will.

We will both be destroyed
by the explosion.

The Coalition's been
all I've had for 15 years.

They've given me a life.

I don't mind dying for them.

But you won't have to
if you just get out of here now.

Was this your intention
from the beginning?

We never could have gotten

this deep into Alliance
territory without your help.

Our help was not deliberate.

You deceived us.

What's the difference?

You got what you came for.

Why do you care
about what we do?

Your friendship with me was part
of the deception, was it not?

You misled me at each step,
yet, I was completely unaware.

That doesn't matter now.

None of it does.

Now, get out of here, Data,
please!

Now!

My duty requires me
to intercede.

Ishara!

What was she doing?

Disabling the detection system
so her forces could attack.

Set to kill.

Your strategy failed.

It was a calculated risk.

You gave us an opportunity
we couldn't ignore.

Ishara, are you hurt?

No.

I want her returned immediately.

You're in no position
to dictate to anybody.

She attacked
two Federation officers.

You have no jurisdiction here.

Don't talk about legal rights.

Your jurisdiction
is based entirely

on the threat of violence.

You have your crewmen back.

Isn't that enough?

What do you know about...?

Commander Data, escort Ishara
to the transporter room.

Thank you, Captain.

I'm just trying to make...

Close the channel.

...to preserve the peac...

You're far more charitable
than I would have been, Captain.

I understand your feelings,
Number One.

I share them

but perhaps the fault
lies in ourselves.

We were so eager to accept her.

Each of us, myself included,
wanted to see

something of Tasha
in this woman.

We saw more than was there.

You haven't said one word to me.

What do you wish to talk about?

I did what I had to do.

I'm sorry if I hurt you
in the process.

I am an android.

It is not possible for me
to be injured in that fashion.

Whenever you're ready.

You know, Data, I wasn't
always lying to you.

That time we spent talking...

that was the closest thing
to friendship I've ever had.

If that means anything to you.

Energize.

Come in.

Data, what's on your mind?

Recent events have
left me puzzled, sir.

It has been days
since Ishara left

and yet, my thoughts
seem to dwell on her

almost as if I
were experiencing

a feedback loop
in my mnemonic network.

I know what you mean.

It is curious
that I was so easily misled.

Make that "we."

Yes, sir.

Data, sit down.

Thank you, sir.

In all trust

there is the possibility
of betrayal.

I'm not sure
you were prepared for that.

Were you prepared, sir?

I don't think anybody ever is.

Hmm.

Then it is better not to trust.

Without trust, there's no
friendship, no closeness.

None of the emotional bonds
that make us who we are.

And yet you put yourself
at risk.

Every single time.

Perhaps I am fortunate, sir

to be spared
the emotional consequences.

Perhaps.