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I told you to lift off!
Thankyou, Lieutenant.
Yes.
Do? I intend to continue the search, inch by inch,
You're the captain. A few words.
At least let us die like men, not machines.
I'm frequently appalled
We should have killed them.
24 more hours, Captain.
I'm aware of that.
Again!
Not a tribal culture.
We're being drawn right into it.
I daren't use any more
Vaguely. It was like a giant ape.
Aye, aye, sir.
Their artifacts are too primitive.
More likely a loose association of some sort.
we're giving them an invitation
was such that...
but I believe I'm better qualified
I can't see them.
I'd say your evaluation is reasonable, Mr. Boma.
But not one second beyond that moment.
All right, Mr. Boma,
Wood rubbing on some kind of leather.
and you hand over his phaser
in the event we've overlooked any minor damage.
But fortunately, I'm giving the orders.
Direct your phasers to 2:00 and 1 0:00.
Orbit in one minute, Mr. Scott.
the way you address a high commissioner.
firing only when so instructed,
Let it go!
Not very efficient?
Totally illogical.
His heart.
Still incapable of transmission or reception.
I wouldn't recommend it.
They're in good shape, but they won't launch us.
For the moment?
Scotty?
What is it, Captain?
provided the creatures will permit it.
Is that all you have to say?
We wouldn't dare try with people.
We could use a little inspiration.
Just where are you going?
Which would leave us at least 1 50 pounds overweight.
Look, these people are my friends and my shipmates.
Scout out the area, keeping in visual contact with the ship.
We're getting a mass of readings I've never seen.
I can't, sir. Nothing happens.
we'd have on the planet's surface.
What is it?
that it was time for an emotional outburst.
It'll take more than logic to get us out of this.
Perhaps if you channeled the second auxiliary tank
Get a fix on the Galileo.
They're studying us, for the moment.