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We're not on Elas.

Some method of coexistence must be found.

This is supposed to be a peaceful mission.

We're fitting it now, sir, but we'll have to run a few tests to make sure.

- Just do your job. - Job?

Shields holding but weakened, sir.

You and Spock get up here.

This is Captain James Kirk of the USS Enterprise,

Scotty, he didn't come into Engineering just to use the transmitter.

Before we reach there she must be taught civilised manners.

why are men so overwhelmingly attracted to them?

We have granted your crew the permission

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I would strangle if I was to put the gift of a Troyian dog around my neck.

And that mission is to take me to Troyius?

Captain, you must know I will tell you nothing.

She's pacing us, precisely matching our sublight speed

- Security to Captain Kirk. - Kirk here. What is it?

- Results also negative. - Doctor.

Scott to captain.

Sulu, stand by to make your manoeuvres smartly.

You cannot resist my love, my love.

Very well, I'll send in Mr. Spock or Dr. McCoy.

Captain, distant bearing, sir. Mark 73.5.

Captain, when I am near them I do not want peace.

- I have no choice. - Nor have I.

Then act in a civilised fashion.

- to go to Troyius. - I will not go to Troyius.

Your Glory doesn't seem to be responding to instruction.

Lieutenant, open up the hailing frequency, identify us,

numbers stand by numbers ready, sir

They refused to explain what's happening but...

To gain peace at the price of accepting such a queen is no victory.

Inside the Enterprise?

I want to kill them.

Without engines there'd be no fighting or...

I wish you had told me that you wanted a tour of the Engineering Department.