Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Very well. Scotty, you're in command.
"So they keep their word scrupulously. They're unusually honest."
- to become an incident up here. - Aye, sir. We'll keep on our toes.
Let's put it on the screen.
McCoy.
- The child's regent? - Yes. Eleen. A remarkable young lady.
We had an agreement.
Our mission: Obtain a mining agreement.
We'll stay long enough to make certain.
That small patient in there needs you.
It's yours.
...and inexperienced.
Call from the Bridge, captain.
Yes, captain?
They're offering you a chance for combat.
Scanner to Bridge. Read. Engineering control.
"Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me."
Spock!
Approaching the freighter's last reported position, sir.
They called us by name.
I understand.
I'll touch you in any way or manner that my professional judgement indicates.
No, Mr. Spock. That isn't the way.
Maab.
Yes, Mr. Sulu. Report.
Space, the final frontier.
Our check-in signal is one hour 12 minutes overdue.
They consider it more pleasurable than love.
Put a booster on it, Lieutenant. Try to pull it in.
That's more like it.
Lieutenant Commander Scott in temporary command.
Take us out of orbit, Mr. Sulu. Ahead warp 5.
The captain could be in trouble back there.
Are you warriors or children?