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Like a projectile.
I don't know.
You don't think they'll find us.
Most illogical reaction.
It may not be able to take the pressure as it is.
Readings--normal...
[Jet Surge]
Is that clear?
You see, Mr. Spock,
- Set course for Taurus 2. - Aye, aye, sir.
[Voices On Radio Transmission]
I can't believe you're serious
It's too delicate.
That's what we need, Mr. Spock.
Go!
I am not interested in the opinion of the majority.
[Chuckling]
A distress signal?
Why haven't they done anything?
The ship will lift off in exactly 10 minutes.
We all know, and I'm sure the doctor agrees,
[Beeping]
We're moving!
Scanners are blank, Captain.
Trouble is, they happen to be our only defense.
a quasar-like formation,
Yes, sir.
It also means we have a fighting chance
of contacting the Enterprise?
proceed on course to Makus 3.
You have 2 hours and 43 minutes, Captain.
I'm depending on luck.
You tell me.
We have no fuel.
this is the captain speaking.
Mr. Gaetano's body is back there.
You mean they should have respected us?
They came back all right, sir.
Approximately enough for one orbit, sir.
from the surface.
We're off!
Well, Mr. Spock,
However, I wouldn't recommend this place as a summer resort.
vague, undefined.
But they're still out there.
Sir?
He'll risk his neck locating Gaetano.
a 24-foot shuttlecraft, off course,
Follow me.
Good. This is the captain.
I agree.
But I shall continue to remind you.
N-No, it's from back there.
We continue to search...
to slaughter us.
Hejettisoned the fuel and ignited it.
Assist Mr. Scott in any way possible. We'll be back shortly.
Just the facts, Doctor.
Is there anything we can do?
Aye, aye, Captain.