Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was sure I scratched you.

One mean and fierce, that:

Oh, I don't know. The animal could've died of some kind of shock.

All search parties report to Mr. Spock for assignment.

It's what I have to do, what we have to do.

Space, the final frontier.

from both of us.

Damn You Groundhog!!!!!

I gave you an order, Mr. Farrell.

I suggest we send the animal through.

Yes, I'll make an announcement to the entire crew.

- No word from Mr. Sulu, sir. - Open Channel D.

before the skiing season opens down here?

- They're in order now. - Thank you, yeoman.

I'm part of you.

Let's stop pretending.

We have to take the chance, Bones. Their lives...

Can you give us a status report, captain?

How's it going down there, Mr. Sulu?

The casing has a wide gap ripped in it.

And I'd just like to say that...

Don't be afraid.

Don't fight me, Janice.

It checks out okay now.

Yeoman, I was in my room. It wasn't me.

Without the negative side, you wouldn't be the captain.

but his force of will rapidly fading.

Go back to your station, Mr. Spock.

I wouldn't have even mentioned it.

- Here, let me give you a hand. - I can't get through there.

If your power of command continues to weaken,

...l've gotta act like one.