Captain Riker enter the holodeck.
"Computer, activate holodeck-simulation Riker 259-A Carbon Creek."
"Activation sequence in progress. Simulation online."
"Computer, a classic Bajoran fishing-rod."
The special fishing-rod appears standing against a rock. Riker picks it up and look at it with smile.
Deanna enter the holodeck wearing civilian clothing.
"Ready to go down, Will Riker?"
"Not on my ship, Deanna!"
"Nice fishing-rod you got there!"
"It's an old Bajoran design!"
"So, how are we going to do this?"
"It's a one hour contest. The one who caught the most fish at the end of the hour is the winner. Okey?"
"Sounds good to me! Let's go!"
"Computer, begin type 1 fishing-contest. 1 hour."
An hour later Riker has caught more fish than his wife.
"Seems like I'm the winner, Deanna!"
"Yeah, you're the winner!"
"And as the winner I now give our daughter the name Ashley Jane Riker!"
"Captain Riker, we need you up here sir!" says Commander Lucas Brady over the inter-com.
"I'm on my way, commander!" says Riker. "Sorry, Deanna! Duty calls!"
"See ya for dinner later!"
"I look forward to it, darling!" Riker put down his fishing-rod. "Computer, end simulation!"
Riker step out of the turbolift on the bridge.
"What's going on?"
"A Romulan warbird decloaked right ahead, sir!"
"On screen!"
The Romulan ship appears on the main-screen.
"Open a channel to the warbird, mr Truscott!"
"Aye sir! Channel open!"
"This is Captain William Riker of the Federation starship Titan. We're on a diplomatic mission. There's no need to open fire."
A Romulan officer appears on the main-screen.
"I'm Commander Lazar of the Romulan warbird Mazahra. We're here to follow you back to Romulus."
"Thanks, commander! This is a small, but important step towards peace for both the Federation and the Romulan Empire!"
"Yes, it is, Captain Riker!"
"We're ready to go! Riker out!"
Both ships jump to warp.
