| PICARD |
Captain's log: We have just picked up the crew of the marooned Jupiter
2, the early interstellar spaceship, and will be returning said crew to
Earth as soon as we have completed the survey mission on their planet.
The Robinsons are also receiving medical treatment. Meanwhile, Data continues
to malfunction, but he is working well enough to perform his usual duties. |
| NARRATOR |
Maureen, John and Judy Robinson, Don West and Dr. Smith meet with Captain
Picard, Lt. Commander Data, Commander Riker and Counselor Troi in the conference
room. |
| JOHN |
Captain, I'd just like to say that we're all really thankful for what
you're doing for us, but we'd like to ask you just one other favor. |
| PICARD |
Yes? |
| WEST |
Put Smith in the brig, and hand him over to your authorities for us.
We think it would be a just punishment for all the trouble he's gotten
us into. |
| DR. SMITH |
Insults! I have borne nothing but insults and abuse from these people
for all these years! I have saved their lives a million times over, and
this is the way these imbeciles treat me! |
| JOHN |
Saved our lives, huh? How do you figure that, Smith? |
| WEST |
Yeah, you got on our ship and tried to sabotage the mission. You programmed
the Robot to kill us all, and now you're saying you saved our lives? |
| DR. SMITH |
I object, Major! That is not true! I did not program that mechanical
monster to kill you, Alpha Control did. They had nothing in mind for you
but a dreadful fate of drifting lifelessly through space in that wretched
clunker of a spaceship, but there were two factors they didn't count on
-- me, and the boy. A very bright young chap, William. But, as I was saying,
my only intention was to program the ship to land you gently on the Moon,
whereupon you could be rescued. I also attempted to program the Robot to
assist, not knowing that he had already been programmed to destroy. All
I succeeded in doing was getting some control over him. |
| WEST |
Whatta load of crap! You really expect anyone to believe that, Smith? |
| DEANNA |
I think he's telling the truth. I don't sense any attempt on Dr. Smith's
part to mislead you. |
| DATA |
The Counselor is correct. I have researched the Jupiter 2 mission on
the ship's computer. The mission was launched in a time of extreme economic
hardship in the United States, and the president at that time had reached
an all-time low in popularity. In order to boost his popularity and distract
the world from economic problems, the president organized an elaborate
space mission, which involved sending a family into space for the first
time. Years worth of investigations revealed, however, that the mission
was designed to be a failure. |
| JOHN |
The president of the United States would never do a thing like that.
It's simply not the American way! |
| DATA |
This was one of the darker chapters in American history, Professor
Robinson. Investigations revealed that the Jupiter 2 was constructed hastily
of shoddy materials, in order to cut down on the immense cost that such
an undertaking would have entailed had it been done correctly. Out of all
of the volunteers, the family which scored most poorly on the exams was
chosen to take the mission, and the least competent pilot to drive the
ship. The most expendable people, in other words. |
| JUDY |
What an awful thing to say! We were chosen because we scored best! |
| WEST |
How do you get off calling me incompetent? I graduated from Flight
Academy with honors! |
| DR. SMITH |
Yes indeed, Major West. Your family paid Flight Academy very well for
that degree. And you, Mrs. Robinson -- biochemist indeed! |
| MAUREEN |
Well, my degree is in Home Economics. That's close enough, isn't it?
I mean, food is biological, and it's made of chemicals. |
| JOHN |
And what about me, Smith? You can't deny that I have a legitimate degree
in geology. |
| RIKER |
Well, maybe you do, Mr. Robinson, but as I understand it, all you needed
to get a geology degree in your century was an obsessive love of the outdoors,
a strong back and an ego the size of a cargo hold. |
| JOHN |
Hey! |
| JUDY |
You probably have some nasty thing to say about me, too. |
| DR. SMITH |
No, Judy, my poor dear, you are exactly what you seem to be. |
| DATA |
I have indeed found evidence that the robot was programmed to kill
the Robinsons. As Dr. Smith said, the only thing that Alpha Control had
in mind for the Robinsons was that they disappear into space forever. |
| DR. SMITH |
You see? As one of the engineers at Alpha Control, I discovered this
dastardly plan. I was appalled when I found out, and decided to do something
to rectify the situation, but I took too long trying to reprogram the ship,
and it took off with me in it. My extra weight was enough to throw the
ship off course, so my plan didn't work out entirely -- but you still have
me to thank for your lives! |
| JOHN |
But none of this makes any sense, Smith! Why would our own country
sabotage our mission? |
| DR. SMITH |
Isn't it obvious? They didn't want the world to find out that the mission
was a fake -- that your spaceship was little better than cardboard and
aluminum foil. They didn't want you returning or calling for help. And
if it came out that there was sabotage, then they could blame it on foreign
terrorists. |
| MAUREEN |
Well, if you knew about all this, why didn't you tell us before, Dr.
Smith? |
| DR. SMITH |
Would I have been believed, madam? I certainly doubt it. Besides, I
didn't want to disturb the boy with such grim facts. |
| NARRATOR |
Later on, Dr. Crusher is showing Dr. Smith around sickbay. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
So, you're a medical doctor as well as an engineer, Zachary? |
| DR. SMITH |
Yes indeed, madam. I must say, my dear lady, that medicine has changed
quite a bit since my time. In my day, there were times when the only medical
equipment I had on me was a piece of string -- and I learned to use it
in interesting ways. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
What a horrible situation this must have been for you, Zachary. And
those idiotic Robinsons! Imagine them treating you like that after you
had saved all their lives. |
| DR. SMITH |
Yes, my dear madam... you do not know how glad I am to put all that
behind me, or how grateful I am to all of you for bringing me back to Earth. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
You must be terribly homesick, especially since you had no intention
of leaving. |
| DR. SMITH |
Oh, dear madam, you have no idea. My poor cat... what she must have
thought of me when I never returned! Not to mention the young lady from
next door who was taking care of her for me. I told her I would be gone
at Alpha Control for only four days! |
| DR. CRUSHER |
How horrible! Didn't you have any family? Other than your cat, I mean? |
| DR. SMITH |
No, dear madam. My wife had passed away some years before, and we were
never fortunate enough to have children. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
You can call me Beverly, if you like. |
| DR. SMITH |
What a lovely name, my dear. How fitting for a charming and intelligent
young lady like yourself. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
You flatter me, Zachary! |
| DR. SMITH |
Not at all, Beverly! And you do not know how delightful it is to be
called by my first name after all these years! The others called me nothing
but Smith... and with such scorn, as if... as if... |
| DR. CRUSHER |
As if they were fit to judge you! |
| DR. SMITH |
Exactly! |
| DR. CRUSHER |
(SYMPATHETICALLY) Oh, Zachary! |
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| WILL |
There you are, Robot! I've been lookin' all over for ya! |
| ROBOT |
I have a name now, Will Robinson. You will call me Elizabeth. |
| WILL |
I can't call you Elizabeth! That's a girl's name! |
| ROBOT |
Correct. It is also a Robot name. You will call me Elizabeth. |
| WILL |
That's just plain silly, that's all. |
| DATA |
You should respect your friend's choice, young Will. |
| WILL |
Golly, Mr. Data! Is it true that you're really a robot? |
| DATA |
I am an android. |
| WILL |
Can I touch ya? Do ya feel like a human? |
| DATA |
You may touch me. |
| WILL |
Gosh, you do... |
| DATA |
(SINGING LOUDLY IN AN OPERATIC TENOR) "Just a gigolo, everywhere I
go, people know the part I'm playing! Paid for every dance..." |
| WILL |
Gosh, Mr. Data, you sure are acting funny! |
| DATA |
"...selling each romance, every night some heart betraying! There will
come a day..." |
| WILL |
Stop that, will ya? You're scaring me! |
| DATA |
Stop what, young Will? |
| WILL |
That awful singin'! |
| DATA |
Was I singing? |
| WILL |
Come on, Robot! Let's get out of here! |
| NARRATOR |
Will runs out of Data's quarters. The Robot follows him. |
| DATA |
Oh, no. It has happened again. Maybe I am going crazy. Maybe
my neural net is destabilizing. Maybe I am dying! I had better find Geordi! |
| NARRATOR |
Meanwhile, in Counselor Troi's quarters... |
| PENNY |
I'm so lonely, Mrs. Troi. Here I am with people all around me, just
as I've been dreaming of for years, and I'm just as lonely as when I was
stranded on that planet! |
| DEANNA |
Yes, Penny, dear, I can feel your loneliness. But I have an idea. |
| PENNY |
What is it, Mrs. Troi? |
| DEANNA |
(INTO COMMUNICATOR) Puffie? |
| PUFFIE |
(OVER COMMUNICATOR) Yeth? |
| DEANNA |
Puffie, could you come to my quarters? There's someone here I'd like
you to meet! |
| PUFFIE |
Oh, boy, oh, boy! I love to meet new fwennie-wennies! |
| NARRATOR |
Puffie skips to Deanna's quarters. |
| DEANNA |
That should keep them busy for a while, anyway. |
| NARRATOR |
Later, in Ten Forward, Guinan and Lal are decorating the bar while
Don West and John Robinson look on. |
| WEST |
So, just what is everyone decorating for? |
| GUINAN |
Lal can tell you all about it, can't you, Lal? |
| LAL |
Yes. We are decorating for Glugshmuckfest, the intergalactic winter
solstice holiday. This holiday is celebrated by over six thousand cultures
across the galaxy. It is a blend of winter solstice holidays from several
of the cultures in Federation space. |
| JOHN |
Well, that's all very nice, but what about Christmas? |
| LAL |
As I understand it, there is quite a bit of Christmas influence in
this holiday. Glugshmuckfest is a celebration of caring and sharing, sentience,
covalent bonding, the preservation of the ozone layer, and, according to
ancient Vulcan tradition, the rebirth of the sun. Vulcans paint gold circles
on their buttocks in an elaborate Glugshmuckfest ritual, which the Vulcan
crew members will perform later on. |
| WEST |
But what's with all the carrots and eggplants? |
| GUINAN |
Purple and orange are the Glugshmuckfest colors. |
| WEST |
All I can say is, I'll sure be glad when we get back to Earth. Say,
who's that girl at that table over there? |
| GUINAN |
That's Ensign Sock. |
| WEST |
Well, I think I'll go see if she wants some company. |
| GUINAN |
Good luck, Major. |
| LAL |
If it is a girlfriend that he is seeking, then it would seem that he
has not had good luck with the previous five ensigns. Ensign Eckler spilled
beer equivalent on him, and I do not think it was an accident. |
| NARRATOR |
Don Redman comes into the bar. |
| GUINAN |
Hey, Don, have you met our guests yet? |
| DON REDMAN |
I don't think I've had the pleasure. |
| GUINAN |
This is John Robinson. He's from the twentieth century, too. |
| DON REDMAN |
So, what's your story, gate? I hear you and your folks are trying to
get back to Earth. |
| JOHN |
That's right. |
| GUINAN |
Don and his band members want to get back, too. |
| DON REDMAN |
Well, what we really want is to get back to 1935. |
| JOHN |
You mean these people know how to time travel? |
| DON REDMAN |
Sure, they know how. I hope you have better luck convincing them to
do it than me and my men have had. |
| JOHN |
Hmmm... |
| NARRATOR |
Meanwhile, Data has gone back to engineering, to try once again to
get his malfunction repaired. |
| GEORDI |
I just don't know what could be causing this. It looks like instead
of eliminating the source of the problem, I've just been cleaning up the
secondary damage as it happens. |
| DATA |
I am frightened, Geordi. I fear that I might be -- as a human would
put it -- losing my mind. |
| GEORDI |
I don't think you're losing your mind, Data. You've just got some kind
of a glitch, and if I can figure out where it's coming from, it shouldn't
be too much of a problem to fix it. I could run some diagnostics on you,
but it could take awhile. Do you have time? |
| DATA |
The sooner the better, Geordi! |
| NARRATOR |
Geordi begins running tests on Data. |
| GEORDI |
Hmmm... so far everything looks good. |
| DATA |
Geordi. |
| GEORDI |
Yes, Data? |
| DATA |
Lal tells me that you and she have functioned. |
| GEORDI |
Well... uh... I... yeah... we did... but I don't want to talk about
it, Data... it's kind of private. |
| DATA |
She said that she enjoyed it. |
| GEORDI |
Data, I really don't want to talk about it. |
| DATA |
She said that you seemed to enjoy it, also. |
| GEORDI |
Data!! |
| DATA |
Geordi? |
| GEORDI |
Okay, yes, I enjoyed it, but I don't want to talk about it, all right? |
| DATA |
She also said that you are planning to function again. |
| GEORDI |
Data! Don't you understand? I don't want to talk about it! Especially
not with you! |
| DATA |
But Geordi, I was the one talking about it. |
| GEORDI |
Well, I don't want to talk about it, and I don't want you to talk about
it, and I sure wish Lal wouldn't talk about it! |
| NARRATOR |
And now, back to our program. Captain Picard has come to visit Lt.
Commander Data in Data's quarters. |
| DATA |
You will probably be pleased to know, sir, that Geordi has discovered
the source of my malfunction. The problem was in my emotion chip, so Geordi
has removed it and is working on repairing it. |
| PICARD |
Well, I'm glad that he figured out what was causing all that, but...
Data, do you still love me? |
| DATA |
At the moment, I feel nothing. However, I can remember loving you,
and I assume that I will continue to love you after the emotion chip is
restored to me. |
| PICARD |
I certainly will be glad when you get it back. Actually, what I really
came here to discuss with you is our 20th century guests. Unfortunately,
the Robinsons got to talking with Don Redman, and they found out that we're
capable of time travel. Both groups have been pestering me to take them
back to the 1900s, but it's just too damned risky to keep jumping around
in time like this. It would be one thing if they were both from the same
part of the 20th century, but a sixty year time difference! I just don't
know if it would be worth the risk. |
| DATA |
Well, you are correct that it would be quite risky to make such a tight
time jump if we followed the usual procedure. However, there may be an
alternative that would be safer. |
| PICARD |
Oh? Explain. |
| DATA |
We could perhaps skip across the temporal interface. An analogy would
be the effect of a stone skipping across the surface of a pond. If we made
our calculations very carefully, we could skip across the temporal interface
and beam our passengers to the appropriate time and place in the short
time that it takes to skim through their respective time periods. |
| PICARD |
Could this work, Data? What are the risks? |
| DATA |
Well, we would not have much time to calculate their coordinates for
transportation. If we are not careful, they could end up in the middle
of an ocean or a glacier, for instance. Also, there is the possibility
that they might arrive some years earlier or later than the desired date
of arrival. However, I will work with the ship's computer to see if I can
improve our accuracy. |
| PICARD |
Good. Get to work on it, Mr. Data. If it looks like it could really
work, I'll let them know at the Glugshmuckfest party that we've decided
to take them home. |
| NARRATOR |
Later, at the Glugshmuckfest party in Ten Forward, Deanna Troi, Beverly
Crusher, and Uhura are sitting together at a table, waiting for the festivities
to begin. |
| JUDY |
Hey! What are you doing to my dress? |
| WORF |
Nothing, Miss Judy. I am sniffing your butt. |
| JUDY |
Well, just don't! |
| WORF |
You are standing under the Glugshmuckfest pumpkin. It is an old Klingon
custom. We hang pumpkins around the home at Glugshmuckfest, and we get
to sniff the butt of anyone who stands under one. |
| JUDY |
Oh, you! Well, we don't celebrate... whatever you called it. |
| WEST |
What's going on here? |
| WORF |
The young lady is standing beneath a pumpkin. That means you may sniff
her butt. |
| WEST |
Oh, yeah? |
| JUDY |
Don, don't you dare! |
| WEST |
Don't worry! |
| JUDY |
Don, do you like my dress? |
| WEST |
Yeah, it's... uh... nice! |
| JUDY |
It's nice? Is that all you can say? Oh, you! Oh, there's Will Riker...
Will... hi! |
| RIKER |
Hello, Judy! Ah, I see you're standing beneath a pumpkin... |
| JUDY |
Don't you dare! |
| RIKER |
Don't worry. That's more of a Klingon thing. |
| JUDY |
Will, do you like my dress? |
| RIKER |
Well, it looks okay, but I don't think it would fit me. |
| JUDY |
Hey! |
| PICARD |
Attention, please! May I have your attention, please! It is time to
begin the annual Glugschmuckfest celebrations! |
| NARRATOR |
Two Vulcans take buckets of gold paint and paint brushes and begin
circulating among the members of the audience, who remove their pants and
allow the Vulcans to paint their buttocks. Dr. Smith, who has been joined
by Dr. Crusher, looks on. |
| DR. SMITH |
And what is the meaning of all this, Beverly? |
| DR. CRUSHER |
This is the old Vulcan ritual celebrating the rebirth of the sun. That's
what those circles on their buttocks represent. |
| DR. SMITH |
How interesting. In my culture, that part of the body represents the
Moon. |
| NARRATOR |
A Vulcan approaches Dr. Smith with a bucket of paint. |
| DR. SMITH |
Get away, sir! I refuse to take part in these ridiculous goings-on! |
| DR. CRUSHER |
(AMUSED) Oh, Zachary, get into the spirit of things. It's Glugshmuckfest! |
| DR. SMITH |
Absolutely not! Take your paint and your brush elsewhere, sir; I have
no use for them. |
| VULCAN |
You do not wish to participate in our ritual? |
| DR. SMITH |
I think I have made that point clear enough! |
| DR. CRUSHER |
Better leave him alone, Ensign. |
| VULCAN |
Very well. And you, Dr. Crusher? |
| DR. CRUSHER |
You know I never miss this ceremony. |
| DEANNA |
(UNCOMFORTABLY) All right. Now, if Song will kindly step to the front
of the room, I'll give him the Glugshmuckfest wreath, and then I want everyone
to say a word or two about how Song is special to us. |
| NARRATOR |
Song joins Deanna. |
| SONG |
Naturally, I had to be the one. Now I have to stand here and
be humiliated while everyone tries to think of something good to say about
me, which of course they won't be able to do. |
| DEANNA |
Er, here is your wreath, Song. |
| SONG |
I suppose you want me to put this on my neck. What a waste of good
vegetation. |
| DEANNA |
Well, I'm supposed to start... um, well... Song is... Song is... unique,
and... um... he's Data's brother... and... er, he's the prototype Soongian
android, and... now it's somebody else's turn! |
| RIKER |
(IN A LOUD WHISPER) What are we supposed to do, Deanna? You already
used up everything! |
| DEANNA |
You go next, Mr. Redman. |
| DON REDMAN |
Well... lately, he's become hep to the jive. |
| DEANNA |
(AFTER A SILENCE) Um, all right... how about you, Captain? |
| PICARD |
Er... he's... uh... added a new dimension to the Enterprise. |
| DEANNA |
(AFTER ANOTHER SILENCE) Okay... anyone else? |
| PUFFIE |
Pick me, pick me! Oh, pwetty, pwetty, pwease? |
| DEANNA |
(SIGHS) All right, Puffie. |
| PUFFIE |
Oh, goody! Big Bwudder Song is one of the most specialest people in
the whole wide universe 'cause he's my big bwudder, an' because Jesus loves
him, an' because evewybody is really special, an' because he's part of
our big happy famiwy, an'... |
| DEANNA |
Thank you, Puffie. |
| PUFFIE |
An', an' he's Dr. Soong's first andwoid, an' that makes him really
special, an'... (CHATTER CONTINUES IN BACKGROUND) |
| DEANNA |
Yes, thank you, Puffie. And now we should move on to the Glugshmuckfest
dinner... |
| PUFFIE |
An' he's one of the bestest big bwudders there is! An'... (FADE) |
| NARRATOR |
The next morning, we find Dr. Zachary Smith in Dr. Beverly Crusher's
quarters. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
(SIGHS CONTENTEDLY) Oh, Zachary... I don't know what that was that
you did, but I've never felt anything so wonderful in my entire life! |
| DR. SMITH |
Yes, my dear, I call that the Zachary Maneuver. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
I don't care what you call it, just as long as you promise to do it
again before you leave. I just wish you didn't have to go, but... after
all this time, you certainly deserve to be able to go home. |
| DR. SMITH |
Actually, having thought about it a bit more, I'm considering staying. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
(ECSTATIC) You are?! Oh, Zachary...! But, are you sure you want to
do this? I mean, this will be your only chance to get back to the 20th
century. |
| DR. SMITH |
Well, my dear Beverly, the only thing that really ties me to the 20th
century is my dear cat, Iphigenia. If you could talk to your mechanical
friend Data and see if there was any way to bring her aboard the ship when
you drop the Robinsons off, I would be quite happy to stay. I could always
return to 24th century Earth. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
Yes, I'll talk to him right away! |
| NARRATOR |
Dr. Crusher, Dr. Smith, Captain Picard, and Lt. Commander Data meet
in the conference room. |
| PICARD |
You mean you want to stay?? After all that? |
| DR. SMITH |
Yes, after giving the matter much thought, I have decided that I would
like to stay here. Love has a way of changing a man's plans. However, I
want to know if there is any way that you could bring my dear cat Iphigenia
to the Enterprise. |
| DATA |
That should not be difficult. If we can pinpoint the location of your
apartment, we should be able to beam the cat aboard simultaneously with
the delivery of the Robinsons. |
| PICARD |
Well... |
| PICARD |
Mr. William Robinson! You know that you aren't supposed to come barging
into rooms on this ship! |
| WILL |
Sorry, sir. Me and the Robot -- |
| ROBOT |
Elizabeth! |
| WILL |
Me and Elizabeth were just lookin' for Dr. Smith. |
| DR. SMITH |
Well, you have found me. |
| DATA |
This reminds me. It is unfortunate that you are leaving, Will. Many
of us believe that you show much promise, and would make an excellent Starfleet
officer. |
| WILL |
Golly! Do ya really think so? |
| DATA |
Yes. I believe that you would perform quite well in Starfleet Academy,
if you had a bit of time to familiarize yourself with the 24th century. |
| WILL |
Gosh! Okay, that sounds swell! I'll stay! |
| PICARD |
Wait a minute, young man. You should at least go ask your parents'
permission before you go leaping into this. |
| WILL |
Aw, they wouldn't even notice I was gone. Sometimes Penny would disappear
for weeks back on the old planet before they'd notice, and me and the Robot
and Dr. Smith would have to go out lookin' for her. |
| DR. CRUSHER |
You should still at least tell them, Will. |
| PICARD |
And if both of you decide to stay, you had better not change your minds
later, because I'm not going back again to drop you off! This is your last
and only chance to get back to the 20th century. |
| DR. SMITH |
Sir, you have my word of honor. |
| ROBOT |
If Will and Dr. Smith stay, I will stay, too. |
| NARRATOR |
Will goes to tell his parents, John and Maureen, about his decision
to stay on the Enterprise. He finds them preparing to leave in their temporary
quarters. |