Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Kill him first.
I guess I'll forget psychiatry, stick with surgery.
Look, Jim, I know what it means to you to lose a crewman.
We found them totally uninterested in medical aid or hospitals.
Aye, aye, sir.
Hold it there! Drop your weapons!
Its five-year mission: To explore strange new worlds,
No, it's there.
Yes, McCoy.
That's only one down, Doctor.
Who else would be playing cat and mouse with a starship?
And she's making a gesture in return.
Pain is there.
One of us must get him.
I didn't say that exactly.
But never have they lied to our people.
It's an alien, sir.
Take us out of orbit, Mr. Sulu. Ahead, warp factor one.
...return to my vessel.
under attack by a Klingon vessel.
You said you were prepared to die.
Why do you know to speak to me about it? Why do you know to speak to me about it?
Mr. Scott...
Captain, careful.
They must die.
a discovery which has cost the life of one of my crewmen.
- Give me one. - Just a minute.
Cleverness against enemies?
Look, I'm a doctor, not an escalator. Spock! Give me a hand!
Good.
Spock?
We need the mineral too.
Sensor report, Mr. Chekov?
this may come as big a surprise as gunpowder was on Earth.
At any distance up to 100 yards,
Good.