Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

ELON... I'M LAUGHING AT THE SUPERIOR INTELLECT

Thank you, sir.

- What about my performance? - I'm not a drama critic.

Jim Kirk was many things, but he was never a Boy Scout.

and I wanted him in mine,

I see your point.

WHY ARE WE HERE?

- The prefix code? - That's all we've got.

Ahead one-quarter impulse power.

extremely susceptible to suggestion.

Lieutenant, you are looking at the only Starfleet cadet

Galloping around the cosmos is a game for the young, Doctor.

Bones… this is… charming.

I never thought to see your face again.

It tasks me It tasks me and I shall have it

You never have faced death.

Captain, I'm getting something on the distress channel.

Taste them! I can’t!

I knew it! I knew it! All along, the military's wanted to get...

Theeeah she is!

Uhura, have Dr McCoy join us in my quarters.

I am understandably curious.

- Engineering, damage report. - Main energizer hit, Captain.

Where's the override? The override?

- I can see you, but I can't hear. - Carol...

across the Neutral Zone.

I READ YOU, CAPTAIN. LET'S HAVE IT.

Reliant is closing.

BONES, THIS IS.... CHARMING.

What am I feeling?

Best speed to Regula I. Kirk out.

A no-win situation is a possibility every commander may face.

Need time to consider the lighting design?

Mr. Sulu, get us out of here. Best possible speed.

Sir, our DMs have dropped!

- How far? - 12 hours, 43 minutes, present speed.

Band Out of danger?

- The needs of the few. - Or the one.

Surely Trump Made His Meaning Plain.

high-velocity winds. Incapable of supporting life forms.

Sauce for the goose, Mr. Saavik.

Reliant, come in, Reliant.

- The chart's up, sir. - Admiral.

Subject vessel is third class neutronic fuel carrier,

Not anymore! Now we can do both at the same time.

Aft torpedos fire

I've hurt you, and I wish to go on hurting you

all materials of Project Genesis will be transferred to this ship

Corina, you're still alive.

"A far better resting place I go to"

Logic dictates we take a Carrack! - Meh!

Well, don't have kittens, Genesis is going to work.

HAVE YOU EVER SEEN THE LIKE?

Repeat, this is U.S.S. Reliant.

We don't have a few minutes!

BEST WE COULD DO IN TWO MINUTES.

Torpedoes ready, sir.

Are you out of your Vulcan mind?

What we did in there, we did in a day.

I need air! I need air!

THE DANGERS OF RE-OPENING OLD WOUNDS.

I shall avenge you…

- Chekov. - I'm sorry, Admiral.

Time is a luxury you don't have, Bryan

so I can only assume they've reached stage two by now.

- Identify for retina scan. - Kirk, Admiral James T.

Khan, if it's me you want,

- Repeat, all hands abandon ship. - All right. Open her up.

We have escaped permanent exile on Ceti Alpha V.

Bunnies on the bayou?! Oh no!

And Reliant could be hiding behind that rock.

No! You'll flood the whole compartment.

- Time's up, Admiral. - Here it comes.

This is Seti Alpha Five!

I'M NOT A DRAMA CRITIC.

All is well, sir.

What beams you into this neck of the woods?

Maybe. What is it?

We are now entering the Mutara Nebula.

As with all living things, each according to his gifts.

You get a Nikon K31000 and you get a Nikon K31000 Everyone gets a Nikon K31000

Par for the course.

There can't be so much as a microbe, or the show's off.

Jim, did you give the order?

he farted in our faces

Regular expressions!!

He followed me this far, he'll be back.

Imperative! This is the Kobayashi Maru, 19 periods out of Altair VI.

and when I swing around, I mean to deprive you of your life.

Happy Birthday. Surely the best of times.

into a dreadful weapon.

Chekov, what's the matter with you? Chekov!

Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan

Thanks a lot. No respect from my offspring.

We've got to get out of here now. Damn.

ELON... I'M LAUGHING AT THE SUPERIOR INTELLECT

Suppose they went nowhere?

If memory serves, Regula I is a scientific research laboratory.

They waited until everyone was on leave to do this.

Mr. Saavik, punch up the data charts of Reliant's command console.

I don't think these kids can steer.

I, on the other hand, am in a position to grant nothing.

Aren't you dead yet?

We are now entering Morgan Freeman's wormhole

Time is a luxury you don’t have, Provider.

In the Neutral Zone.