First of all, I know it’s obvious, but COME ON.

Hilarious. Star Trek is 100% subtle in trying to show the future as maybe a little more open about gender-notions, is it not? THE FUTURE: CRAZY AND DIFFERENT!
Anyway, on to the episode itself.
So there is this dude, Kosinski (thank you, Memory Alpha, without you I’d misspell many a name), a “propulsion specialist.” He’s here to tune some shit and really pimp Picard’s ride. Oh, and he’s got an assistant with some Standard Issue Star Trek face ridges and a silvery jumpsuit. Fashion of the future always seems to favor the jumpsuit! At least Wesley Crusher gets to wear something as normal as a variety of unattractive sweaters. Mr. Assistant also comes with Science Fiction Trope #708, “My name is impossible for your species to pronounce.” So he’ll be Mr. Assistant for the rest of this post, eh? Or, if you’re Wesley Crusher, you can call him “My frieeeeeeeeennnnd.”
Sensibly, if you have an empath in your crew, you might take her down to check these people out, and Riker does so. But so far Troi has had basically two reactions to characters thus far: “Augh, the pain, I’m so overwhelmed” and “I can’t sense a thing from them!” Mr. Assistant is the latter.
So Kosinski is a dick, but he has a point on some matters, mainly, “What is a child doing hanging around Engineering on a Federation starship? Seriously?” Then again, there have been younger children running around the command decks, so this ship has already show itself to be all kinds of professional.
Mr. Assistant, he sees that Wesley is special and wants to be his special friend. It’d probably all be a little less creepy with out the chiming music, but the creepiness would probably not be reduced as much as I think. He’s cool with letting Wesley sit in at his station.
Anyway, there’s something going on with algorithms and… warp… yeah, I didn’t really pay attention to that. It’s completely unsurprising when it all goes completely and horribly wrong. Plus the only one who’s actually doing the work, Mr. Assistant, is phasing in and out. Wesley is the only one who notices this, and the whole ship enters that scene from 2001: A Space Odyssey with the flashing lights and colors, and the whole ship is flung two million light years from home. How they hell they’re able to chart their position and know this is beyond me. Also, this distant galaxy is much prettier and much shinier than their own, for no good reason.
NOTE: I started writing this like three months ago, and I’m not going to watch the episode again, so this will be a… less thorough commentary.
Somehow, despite the fact that no one has ever traveled this far, they can still plot their position (HOW? How the HELL do you know how far from the Alpha Quadrant you are?) and oh noes, they are two million light years from home, which means a good 300 years’ slog back to Earth. This still does not explain in any way why this part of the galaxy is full of swirling rainbows and such. It will take 50 years to get a message to Star Fleet, and Mr. Assistant is… not doing well.
Whatshisname, Kosinski, is pleased with himself, which just makes him a giant dick. And I’m going to paste a bit from my original notes:
This is kind of an old trope, the true master masquerading as the assistant, even masquerading from the one he assists. Not a bad one, but an old one. I dunno, I just feel a little like they’re going to find Wesley’s molested corpse in a Jefferies tube.
Don’t tell me if I spelled Jefferies tube incorrectly. I’m not nerd enough to care.
There’s some deep and basically terrible conversation between the Assistant and Wesley. I guess Space and Time and Thought are like, connected, man.
Then we’ve got the good old “everyone starts hallucinating, which reveals things about their character or gives us glimpses into the lives of background characters” except that the hallucinations are real? And I guess we can’t miss an opportunity to bring up Tasha Yar’s Rape Gangs. I’m what, like four episodes in? I get it, she’s tough and troubled. There’s also a kind of cool Turbolift to nowhere.
The Assistant tells everyone he’s a galactic tourist, and he’s powered by thought or something. He’s basically Tinkerbell, and to get back to their own galaxy, everyone pretty much has to clap their hands and belieeeeeeeve. He also makes a point of telling Picard how super special Wesley is, and to take good care of him.
And then they get home, the guy disappears, and oh, they give Wesley a position on the bridge. Christ! Oh, whatever. It’s a starship full of families and children, which still makes no goddamn sense to me anyway.
