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.