In the cockpit, Frick plays with controls he doesn't understand. You know what makes this scene that much more creepy? The fact that they just recovered part of the tape that recorded Columbia's re-entry. I know it would have been too late for Bermaga to pull it once that tape was made public, but it's still not sitting all that easy with me. Frick finally gives up on the controls and sits back to embrace his fate.
Enterprise. The shuttle docks. Quantum walks aboard with Trip and gives T'Pol a dirty look. Oh, just bite me and suck the wound! What the hell was that for? She's his second-in-command, for chrissake -- I cannot get over what an ass he is sometimes! Quantum tells Phlox that he has some patients on the shuttle. "And you?" Phlox singsongs. "I'll be fine," Quantum stalwarts. The Enolian Ambassador tries to apologize to Quantum and tell him that he needs a full report on what happened. His ramblings fall on deaf ears. Quantum calls to Trip, and they walk away from the fidgeting Ambassador. The Ambassador follows and pesters them some more. "I'll give you [a report] right now. [Frick] is dead and the other eleven prisoners are under guard. As you're aware, my engineer and I were falsely arrested. We almost wound up in Canamar -- makes me wonder how many others don't belong there. You wanted a re-PORT? You've got one!" Quantum spits all over the Ambassador and stalks off with Trip. T'Pol edges around the Ambassador and follows the two men.
Free at last, free at last! Thank the UPN gods almighty, I'm free at last! Well, at least until April. See you around.