Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Just a minute, Janice.
I'd like the chance to explain it to you.
you're rapidly losing the power of decision.
How do you feel, Jim?
We've located the trouble. It shouldn't be much longer.
You know who I am.
I'll tell him you were properly annoyed.
Business has been lousy. What'd you do,
Well, in that case, if you'll excuse the intrusion, captain,
- It wasn't me. - It was you, sir.
I can't.
The hand's much better, sir.
Geological Technician Fisher, ready to beam up.
Is there something I can do for you, captain?
- and you started talking about us. - Us?
Being split in two halves is no theory with me, doctor.
It's my ship! My ship! It's mine!
You can't afford the luxury of being anything less than perfect.
My yeoman said that?
YES, I KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING.
His negative side, which you call hostility, lust, violence.
he can't be killed.
Well, our good doctor said
on base cycle stunning force.
...you're no different than anyone else.
- What can I do for you, Jim? - I said give me the brandy!
McCoy, he's fooled you.
Your intelligence would enable you to survive as well.
Transporter Technician Wilson found injured near the captain's cabin.
to read top indicator.
Acknowledged. Continue the search.
No word from Mister Solo, sir.
How much time do they have left?
The lower levels.