PICARD: Yes. I am Locutus of Borg.
HUGH: Why are you here?
PICARD: This is a primitive culture. I am here to facilitate its incorporation. Identify yourself.
HUGH: We are Hugh.
PICARD: This is not a Borg identification.
HUGH: Third…of five.
PICARD: This culture will be assimilated.
HUGH: They do not wish it.
HUGH: They will resist us.
PICARD: Resistance is futile.
HUGH: Resistance…is not futile. Some have escaped.
PICARD: They will be found. It is inevitable. All will be assimilated.
HUGH: Must…Geordi be assimilated?
HUGH: Geordi does not wish it. He would rather die than be assimilated.
PICARD: Then he will die.
HUGH: No! Geordi must not die. Geordi is…a friend.
PICARD: You will assist us in assimilating this vessel. You are Borg. You will assist us.
HUGH: …I will not.
PICARD: What did you say?
HUGH: I will not assist you.
HUGH: Geordi must not be assimilated.
PICARD: But you are Borg.
HUGH: No! I am Hugh!
THIS SCENE. THIS EPISODE. SHEER PERFECTION. MAKES ME CRY EVERY TIME.