Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Full speed.
It's a dummy.
All weapons at operational ready.
Has it occurred to you that there's a certain...
What do they want from us? Let's find out what they want...
For having other things on your mind? My fault.
Eight-six.
Nothing, captain. No contacts, no objects in any direction.
I'll be right up.
Mr. Scott, ready the transporter room.
It is the custom of Earth people to try and avoid misunderstanding
See, he's doing a countdown!
that assigned me a female yeoman...
Keep repeating the exercise until we're proficient, gentlemen.
Captain, we're being invaded
Warp factor.
Aren't you the one that always says a little suffering is good for the soul?
This is the Bridge.
Object changing direction too, sir. Keeps coming at us.
- Captain to Bridge. - Spock here.
- Assuming we get out of this... - Nobody's given up yet.
that I will conduct you to a planet of the First Federation
- Transporter ready? - Well, yes, sir. But it's risky.
to seek out new life and new civilizations,
Yes, sir.
Eight thousand degrees.
- I'll select what kind of action... - I'm sorry, sir. I thought...
woah! yeah! acid!
Bailey, you're relieved!
- Plotted and laid in, sir. - Engage, warp factor 1.
- I'm Captain Kirk. - And McCoy and Bailey.
you know this to be true.
Prepare for simulated attack.
Balok's tractor beam has to be a heavy drain of power on a small ship.
have encountered alien life forms.
Do you know the game?
Evasive manoeuvres mr Sulu
I got more.
Ahead, half speed.
Space, the final frontier.
it emitted radiation harmful to our species.
There is no escape.
Range, 125 meters now.
When we attempted to move away from it,