Episode Report Card Keckler: D+ | Grade It Now! YOU GRADE IT From Dusk 'Til Yawn
By Keckler | Season 2 | Episode 13 | Aired on 01.07.2003
Sickbay. A cleaned-up -- but still slightly bruised, I'm glad to note -- Tripwrecked enters and asks how Don's doing. Don is sitting on the examination table right in front of Phlox. "Why don't you ask him yourself?" Phlox suggests. "The Universal Translator is online." Phlox walks away. Don stares at Tripwrecked. Tripwrecked looks uncomfortable. "They, uh, told me another ten minutes of sunshine and we'd have been cooked," Tripwrecked tells him. "Taratt-aagh!" Don responds. Tripwrecked turns to Phlox and says, "I though you said the UT was working." "I believe you promised me some taratt-aagh," Don rephrases. See, his first words weren't "thank you." "Aw, yew meen that brown stuff yew were drinkin'," Tripwrecked understands. Don twitches in agreement. "Won't take a minute. Ennything else while I'm at it? Our chef is making something called Chicken Marsala tonight," Tripwrecked suggests. Don just repeats, "Taratt-aagh," and Tripwrecked repeats it with him, adding, "Gotcha." Tripwrecked starts to walk out, but Don says, "Trip. When I fired at your vessel. I'm grateful I didn't destroy it." "That makes two of us," Tripwrecked admits, smiling slightly through his cut lip. I guess in Don's state, he wasn't in any mood to snarf up some more healing saliva for Tripwrecked's wounds. Tripwrecked leaves. Is it just me, or did Don check out Tripwrecked's butt as he walked out?
Outer space. The Arkonian ship and Enterprise go their separate ways.
And it looks like we've got a month before any new episodes kick in for February sweeps.