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From: Angus_Wong@magic-bbs.corp.apple.com
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Date: Thu, 08 Apr 1993 03:23:40 EST

STAR TREK:
THE NEXT GENERATION

"Operation:  NOT!"

A parody of the popular television series
by Angus Wong (Toronto, Canada)
Angus_Wong@magic-bbs.corp.apple.com

ARE YOU SICK OF THE SMOOTH AND FLAWLESS OPERATIONS OF THE ENTERPRISE?  
ARE YOU SICK OF THE CONVENIENT DISASTERS AND MALFUNCTIONS THAT GIVE 
THE SHOW ITS DRAMATIC APPEAL?  WELL, HERES WHAT HAPPENS BETWEEN THE 
SHOWS, STUFF THAT YOU DONT SEE...

Captains Log, Stardate 12345.6 - We are on route to the nearest starbase
for a 
maintenance checkup.  There are no scheduled missions, otherwise.  No 
important alien guests to transport, and no ongoing experiments with the
ships 
computer.  In short, there is absolutely nothing to do.

Bridge

Picard:  "Number One, you have the bridge."
Riker:  "Aye sir."

Captains Quarters

Picard:  "Tea, Earl Gr-" [reconsiders] "Water, four degrees"
[water materializes]
Picard:  "Ahhhhhh."
[Picard goes to his bed, picks up a copy of Doyles Sherlock Holmes, 
reconsiders, puts it aside, and goes to sleep]
Picard:  "Computer, lights off."

Sickbay

Crusher [attending to patient]:  "Now that should take care of it."
Patient:  "Thank you Doctor." [leaves]
[Crusher goes to her medical workstation and turns it off]
Crusher:  "I think Ill find something else to do."
[Crusher leaves]

Engineering

LaForge:  "Data, are you registering anomalous readings from the dilithium 
containment chamber?"
Data:  "No Georgi.  Are you?"
LaForge:  "Me neither."
Data:  "Oh."

Bridge, battlestations

Worf:  "Commander, sensors are picking up a large vessel decloaking off the

starboard bow."
Riker:  "Can you identify it lieutenant?"
Worf:  "One moment... it is Romulan."
Riker:  "Red alert, full stop.  Hail them Mr. Worf."
Worf:  "Channel open."
Riker:  "This is commander William Riker of the Federation starship
Enterprise.  
How can we be of help?"
Tomalok:  "Ah, commander.  We meet again.  In the neutral zone."
[Riker pauses for a moment, then replies]
Riker:  "We are NOT in the neutral zone... Tomalok."
Tomalok:  [turns and consults aides] "I am DEEPLY sorry COMMANDER.  It 
APPEARS that I have made a SMALL mistake." [and as a parting shot] "I look 
forward to our NEXT encounter.  And it will BE in the neutral zone..."
[Romulan ship cloaks and leaves]
Riker:  "What?!  Not even a token phaser shot?"
Worf:  "The Romulans HAVE no honour."
Riker:  "Lieutenant, fire photon torpedo at last registered location of
Romulan 
vessel."
[photon torpedo launched ... disappears into the distance]
Worf:  "The torpedo did NOT acquire a target."
Riker:  "Damn.  Cancel alert.  Ensign, continue course."
Ensign:  "What?"
Riker:  "I said, CONTINUE COURSE."
Ensign:  "Course WHAT?"
Riker:  "CONTINUE THE COURSE TO THE STARBASE, DAMMIT!"
Ensign:  "Oh, OK.  Course set and engaged."
Riker:  [pauses]  "Did I TELL you to engage?"
Ensign:  "No sir."
Riker:  "Arrgh.  Never mind.  Forget it."

Engineering

LaForge:  "Data, are you SURE youre not registering anomalous readings?"
Data:  "Yes Geordi.  I am certain of that fact."
LaForge:  "Hmmmm."

Captains Quarters

Intercom:  "Captain, we have arrived at starbase 321."
Picard:  "Out damned spot!"
Intercom:  "Captain?"
Picard:  "Oh yes, sorry Wil.  I was just dreaming."
Intercom:  "Yes captain."
Picard:  "Ill be on the bridge shortly.  Picard out."
[Picard gets out of bed, gets up, walks to the bathroom to relieve himself,
and 
on the way trips and falls onto the floor.]
Picard:  "Oooomph!"

Sickbay

[Nobody is in sickbay]

Engineering

LaForge:  "There!  Data, look.  In section 12B of the containment chamber. 

Theres a small leak."
Data:  "Your efforts at deceiving me will not succeed Geordi.  My readings 
indicate no unusual events whatsoever.  I recommend that you stop these 
interruptions."
LaForge:  "Damn."

Ten Forward

Guinan:  "May I help you?"
Client:  "No thanks."

Sickbay

Crusher:  [entering from doors] "Oops." [leaves]

Holodeck Two

[Barclay is playing with one of his programs again]

Barclay:  "And take THAT you wandering piece of cosmic garbage."
[Barclay socks a Q lookalike in the jaw]
Fake Q:  "Ooow!"
Troi:  "Hahahaha. Very good!  Very good!"

Engineering

Data:  "Lieutenant!  Warp engines are offline!"
LaForge:  "What?!  Laforge to bridge, we have-"
Data:  "I took them offline for the maintenance overhaul.  We are docked, 
remember?"
LaForge:  [stares at Data] "Har har har.  Veeerrrry fuuuuunny Data."
[Data manages an android smile]

Worfs Quarters

[Alexander is playing with a video game.  Its called Wesley Invasion.  
Apparently, venting pent up frustration with certain characters has taken a
high 
priority in personal recreation among ships crew.]
Alexander:  "Take THAT you slime bucket."

Ensign Ros Quarters

Ro:  "Zzzzzzzzzzzz."

Bridge

Picard:  [just exiting the turbolift onto the bridge] "Have we finished
with the 
docking procedures, Wil?"
Riker:  "Yes captain.  Were just beginning the maintenance phase."
Picard:  [pauses] "Very well, Ill be in my quarters if you need me."
[Picard wanders off again, wondering why on Earth he was called onto the 
bridge at all.]

[Some time passes, and the maintenance is finished]

Picard:  [in captains chair] "Ensign, set course for the neutral zone. 
Its time we 
paid an old friend a visit.  Engage!"

[Enterprise warps out]

STAY TUNED WHEN NEXT TIME WE SEE PICARD MEET TOMALOK.  THIS TIME, IN 
THE NEUTRAL ZONE...  REALLY.



