I think there's been a misunderstanding. The Empire signed a peace treaty with the Federation
more than eighty years ago. If I'm not mistaken, it's still in effect.
You're lying. I'm not lying.
But even if I were your ship is no match for mine. I suggest we discuss this.
What is there to talk about? [Bridge]
The treaty, for one thing. I'll give you access to our database show you I'm telling the truth.
Databases can be falsified. I have a Klingon serving aboard
this ship. Impossible.
She's my Chief Engineer. I will meet this Chief Engineer.
We'd be honoured to have you as our guest. [Corridor]
You're safe here. You have my word.
Forgive me if I don't find the word of a human very reassuring.
I'd like to know what you're doing in the Delta Quadrant.
I'm not answering any questions until I see the Klingon.
Captain Kohlar. Lieutenant Torres, our Chief Engineer.
You're with child. That's what the Doctor tells me.
Did you conceive during the holy month of Nay'Poq?
I have no idea. It would have been fourteen or fifteen weeks ago.
That sounds about right, not that it's any of your business.
I must return to my ship. Aren't you interested
in learning about the Treaty? Here's a copy of the Khitomer Accords.
I must return to my vessel.
Not without your assurance that you won't fire on my ship again.
You have my word.
Escort Captain Kohlar back to the transporter room.
Aye, Captain. (Kohlar, Tuvok and Ayala leave.)
What the hell was that about? [Klingon ship]
It's the truth. How can you be certain?
The scrolls say, you will find me after two warring houses make peace. Our people and the
Federation, our greatest enem,y are at peace. So the humans claim.
These Accords may be a deception. The child is unborn. It does not know the world.
You interpret the scrolls well. Your scepticism darkens my heart, T'Greth.
What evidence did our ancestors have when they began this journey? Nothing but their faith.
Tell the others to prepare. The Day of Separation
has arrived. [Bridge]
Captain, the Klingon ship. Its core is breaching. Red alert. Hail them.
We can send over a team to help you establish a containment field.
There isn't time. He's right. Their core is going
to breach in less than thirty seconds. I'm requesting emergency transport.
Erect forcefields around the shuttlebay. Transport them there.
Tell your crew to stand by for evacuation. Ten seconds.
If we're still too close when their core breaches Go to warp as soon as their crew is aboard.
Five, four, three. We have them.