Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your decision is most illogical, doctor.

- Anything on communication, Uhura? - No, sir, all bands clear.

Not at all. The people know of you now.

I understand the great purpose of the creators.

You do not seem well. It is distressing to me.

I hope you men of space, of other worlds,

But we're strangers to each other.

- Yes, I did. - Why did you listen further?

Without me, Jim? You'd never find your way back.

At least, nothing that has happened here.

I have one year to live.

I wish you to stay here, on Yonada, as my mate.

Bones, this isn't a very real planet, it's a spaceship, Bones, this isn't a very real planet, it's a spaceship,

Perhaps one day, if it is permitted,

to seek out new life and new civilisations,

I cannot tell you now.

But is not that the nature of men and women?

Steadying on course marked in red.

No, there isn't.

Rich, green, lovely to the eyes,

and of a goodness that will fill the hearts of the people with tears of joy.

Captain, informing these people they're on a ship

Is that too much to ask, Jim?

Captain, the Oracle room.

It is time to refresh yourselves.

Here. The plan must be in there.

to know that we shall understand all when we reach our home.

It is not in the manner of the people to hide their feelings.

How could that be?

Bones, if we can't correct the course of this ship,

And transport Mr. Spock and myself immediately.