Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

why does a guy with no balls need a ballroom?
-l know you better than that. -Do you?
-l thought I was going to die. -Not possible.
Bridge.
Who is it he reminds you of?
-Good morning, Captain. -That's. . . Forget it.
What does God need with crypto
lt's a mystery to me what draws us together.
Captain, Starfleet transmission on line.
What did you do?
-Spock? -l cannot go with you.
Jim, this is going to take me forever.
What you fear is the unknown.
Send it down, Mr Chekov. Now!
-What is this? -l believe we are witnessing my birth.
i don't want my pain taken away i need my pain
Even if we could lock on to the hostages,
Lowering shields, sir.
My VuIcan ancestors were ruIed by their emotions.
-Raise shields. -But the shuttle. . .
l am no longer in control of the craft.
-Fascinating. -Captain to the Bridge.
Captain on the Bridge.
Emergency channel open.
Captain, please come back down. . .
Hit the brakes!
why does a guy with no balls need a ballroom?
Get Mr Scott to sickbay.
You know that pain and guilt can't be taken away
-Mr Scott, you're amazing. -There's nothing amazing about it.
Bones?
Like how the hell to get out of here.
-Melville. -John Masefield.
Knock it. . . Bones! Bones, knock it off! We're right here.
THE MAIN SITE WAS WITHIN YOU.
Exactly 15.5 seconds.
Sulu, l've lost them.
Put him in the brig with Captain Kirk.
What are you waiting for?
All I have.
Oh, damn.
sunny skies and 70 degrees.
most of the cloudtrail methods have no MITRE TACtics guess whose job it is to make it right
l want your respect. Are you afraid to hear me out?
-Then I'll see you on the other side. -Wait!
Very clever, Captain.
l gotta sit down.
-Forbidden? -He rejected his logical upbringing
But, Captain, we're firing directly on your position.
So human.
l'll say one thing, Spock.
Are you sure about that?
I AM WELL-VERSED IN THE CLASSICS, DOCTOR.
Wait! Come back!
-Captain of the Enterprise. -But I thought Captain Chekov. . .
l don't know who you are, or what you want, but I can tell you this.
To preserve...its dignity.
Engage cloaking device.
Request you direct us to the coordinates.
Aye, sir.
What you have done is betray every man on this ship.
The rest of you remain onboard
I instruct you to surrender at once.
Cosmic thoughts, gentlemen?
Welcome to Paradise City, my dear,
Captain's Log, Stardate 845. . .
to parIey for our reIease at once.
The white woman name is... ...Is unpronounceable.
Other people have families.
lt runs deep. Share it with me.
Release him !
-He just keeps after it. -Let's. . . Let's go to bed,
-This con man took away my pain. -Damn it, Bones, you're a doctor.
Understand your situation. Are unable to return to planet.
l don't know. I just don't know.
What's going on here?
l'm hardly in a position to disagree.
we shall seek the answers together.
l think this is a terrible idea. We're bound to bump into the Klingons,
l'm here. l'm with you, Dad.