INT. USS ENTERPRISE-F BRIDGE
CAPTAIN PICARD, in his SPACE WHEELCHAIR, rolls out of the turbolift onto the bridge. A RED ALERT KLAXON is sounding.
PICARD Status report, um, Ensign…
RIKER wheels his SPACE WHEELCHAIR alongside Picard.
RIKER (quietly) That’s Ensign Griffin, sir.
PICARD …Ensign Griffith.
GRIFFIN Sir! Romulan Bird-of-Prey decloaking off the starboard bow!
Picard looks to his left. Riker quickly points the other way. Picard turns again.
PICARD Red alert, Griffers!
GRIFFIN Um, sir, we’re already on
[Suicide note from the scriptwriter was found here. Script abruptly ends]