(person whistles)
-: I used to have one of these. (exclaims)
I loved classic 23rd century design,
black finish, silver highlights.
-: Dax.
-: Sorry.
-: Captain, I was making a standard magnetic sweep.
From zero, I suddenly got a reading that was off the scale,
then I reversed the polarity and now I get nothing.
-: But at least then your tricorders could register.
-: Instruments register only those things
they're designed to register.
Space still contains infinite unknowns.
-: Nervous, Dr. McCoy?
-: Sit down and breathe deeply, please.
(man takes deep breath)
-: Every cell in his body's been disrupted.
-: Recording, sir.
-: Putting out waves and waves of time displacement,
which we picked up millions of miles away.
(dramatic music) (electricity zapping)