Star Trek: The Next Generation (TV Series)
Dark Page (1993)
Marina Sirtis: Counselor Deanna Troi
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[last lines]
Lwaxana Troi : [looking at picture of Ian, Kestra, and Deanna; sadly] I remember the day I took this.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Mr. Homn said he saved it, in case someday you wanted to remember her.
Lwaxana Troi : [sighs; referring to Kestra] I wish you could have known her, Deanna. I wish you two could've grown up together.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Tell me about her. I want to know everything.
[they hug]
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Cmdr. Ian Andrew Troi : Deanna?
Counselor Deanna Troi : Daddy?
Cmdr. Ian Andrew Troi : Look at you. You've become a beautiful woman.
Counselor Deanna Troi : [to her mother] Don't do this.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : [about her mother] I've gone through all her belongings, I've read her journal for the last five years. And other than the fact that I'm not married yet, nothing bad seems to have happened to her.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : [citing Milton] "Flowers of all hue - and without thorn the rose."
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Maques : Your mother... told me... of your need.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Need?
Maques : Erm... A moment, erm... Husband. You need a husband. I... need a wife.
[toothy smile]
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Lwaxana Troi : [crying] Every morning, she woke up with a smile.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Isn't it better to remember her like that? I just found out I had a sister I never knew. I'd like to learn what was good and joyous about her - to celebrate her life, not mourn it.
Lwaxana Troi : [crying] How? How can I do that?
Counselor Deanna Troi : Kestra was here a few moments ago. Talk to her.
Lwaxana Troi : [scared] No. No.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : I'm glad you stopped by.
Maques : I'm glad to have stopped, also.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : Milton was speculating that in heaven, roses wouldn't have thorns.
Hedril : Heaven?
Counselor Deanna Troi : Oh. Oh, uh, heaven is, well, it's um... how can I put it?
Maques : [after Lwaxana explains telepathically] Yes, I see. Thank you. "Heaven."
Counselor Deanna Troi : Mother, you're supposed to be avoiding telepathy.
Lwaxana Troi : I'm only trying to help, dear.
Counselor Deanna Troi : You don't look well.
Lwaxana Troi : I'm just tired. Maybe I'll sit down.
[Sits and watches Hedril play]
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Counselor Deanna Troi : Mother, don't start.
Lwaxana Troi : I just think it's time for you to settle down, and if your father were still alive, I'm sure he'd say the same thing.
[They enter a turbolift; a crewman is there]
Counselor Deanna Troi : Deck eight.
Lwaxana Troi : [Telepathically] But, you 'll do exactly what you want... just like always.
Counselor Deanna Troi : [Speaking] Mother, stop it.
[They get a look from the crewman; Mrs. Troi puts her head in her hand as Deanna exits the turbolift]
Counselor Deanna Troi : Are you coming?
[Gets here mother]
Counselor Deanna Troi : What's wrong?
Lwaxana Troi : [sighs] You are so precious to me. You're all I've got.
[Hugs Deanna]
Lwaxana Troi : If something were to happen to you, I don't know what I'd do.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Nothing's going to happen to me.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : [about Lwaxana] I was all set for another round of arguing when all of a sudden, she just fell apart.
Commander William T. Riker : She's under a lot of stress. She's preparing the Cairn to meet with the Federation Council.
Counselor Deanna Troi : It's more than that. I'm sensing some very erratic emotions from her. Even the clothes she's wearing are unusual. They're so subdued.
Commander William T. Riker : [takes Deanna's wrist] Maybe you just need sit and talk with her for a minute.
Lwaxana Troi : Commander! Take your hands off her!
[Takes his hand off Deanna]
Commander William T. Riker : [Surprised] Mrs. Troi...
Lwaxana Troi : Don't you "Mrs. Troi" me!
Counselor Deanna Troi : Mother!
Lwaxana Troi : Why don't you leave her alone? If it weren't for you, she'd be married by now!
Counselor Deanna Troi : That's enough!
Lwaxana Troi : Now, I am warning you - stay away from my daughter!
Counselor Deanna Troi : You're coming with me.
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Lwaxana Troi : Oh, I don't know what got into me. Ohh... please, tell Will how sorry I am.
Dr. Beverly Crusher : You're fine, but you're psilosynine levels are a little low.
Lwaxana Troi : Psilo... wha - hmm?
Counselor Deanna Troi : It's a neurotransmitter involved in telepathy.
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Lwaxana Troi : [begging] Go.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Mother?
Lwaxana Troi : [begging] Go away.
Counselor Deanna Troi : No. I want to help you. Why did you delete parts of your journal? Did something happen to you you don't want me to know about?
Lwaxana Troi : [begging] Leave me alone, please.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Who's Hedril, Mother? Why is she here? Is Hedril me, when I was a little girl?
Lwaxana Troi : [miserably] No. Oh, no. I'd never let anything happen to you. Never.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Did you let something happen to someone?
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Captain Jean-Luc Picard : Counselor, can you hear me?
Counselor Deanna Troi : [looking around] Captain?
Captain Jean-Luc Picard : Deanna, Dr. Crusher has become concerned that your paracortical readings have become erratic.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Are you talking to me from Sick Bay?
Captain Jean-Luc Picard : Yes. I want you to sever your connection to your mother.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Why don't you ask Maques to do it?
Captain Jean-Luc Picard : I'm asking you. That is an order, Counselor.
Counselor Deanna Troi : You're not Captain Picard.
Lwaxana Troi : [through Picard; begging] Leave me alone, please.
[Deanna leaves]
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Counselor Deanna Troi : Mother.
Lwaxana Troi : GET AWAY FROM HERE!
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Counselor Deanna Troi : What happened, Mother? What happened next?
Lwaxana Troi : [crying] I don't remember.
Counselor Deanna Troi : You have to. You can't hold it back. It's killing you.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : [Telepathically] Mother? Can you hear me? Please come back to me. Please.
Lwaxana Troi : [Weakly] Help me...
Counselor Deanna Troi : Mother?
Lwaxana Troi : Help... me.
Counselor Deanna Troi : How? How can I help you?
[Speaking]
Counselor Deanna Troi : Tell me, Mother. Please.
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Maques : [about Lwaxana] Always, there is a part of her that is... um, a part of her that is... dark.
Counselor Deanna Troi : Dark?
Maques : A part of her that... cannot be seen.
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Counselor Deanna Troi : You have to let it go.
Lwaxana Troi : [sobbing] How can I? I let her die!