woman just stares at him. Picard notices a tray of<br>
    FOOD sitting on a crate next to the bed -- a bowl of<br>
    soup, a cup of water, and a piece of alien fruit.</p>
  <p> PICARD<br>
    (continuing, re: soup)<br>
    This smells good. Thank you...</p>
  <p> He sits up awkwardly, still very weak... takes the bowl<br>
    of soup... tries a sip of it. The woman watches him,<br>
    looking a little curious now...</p>
  <p> PICARD<br>
    This is a Terellian cargo<br>
    freighter, isn't i