"Military secrets are the most fleeting of all. I hope that you and I exchanged something more permanent."
"What is your present form of execution?"
George
She's waitin' by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful he's alive
Every light is burnin'
In a house across town
She's pacin' by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown
George
OK. My last guess without another clue: the one where Data makes audio contact with a little girl and decides he needs to save her from a planetary catastrophe.
George