Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Subject relaying accurate account. No physiological changes.
- But not responsible. - That is unproven.
Yes, captain. Where shall I set up?
Prefect, I didn't kill anyone. I couldn't.
Scotty, cooperate completely with Lieutenant Tracy.
Like...
Yes, we've heard of it. I assumed it was a lost art.
As for the rest of it, the readings will show.
I am satisfied the course of this investigation is valid enough.
...the murder weapon.
and, as I was near the head of the table anyway,
Deep space, full power. Widest angle of dispersion. Maintain.
Sir, Captain Kirk and Dr. McCoy.
Serial number: SE 19754T.
And this is my wife, Sybo.
and will give their data to the computers for analysis.
She said something else, words that didn't make any sense.
- Did you kill Lieutenant Tracy? - No.
Computer, verification scan.
You're engaging in sheer speculation.
that must assume a physical shape to kill.
Composition of blade: Boridium.
There were two other women murdered.
You are a nerd nerd nerd down in your heart. Where? Down in your heart.
With an arm full of this stuff, I wouldn't be afraid of a supernova.
Please.
When a man feels guilty about something too terrible to remember
After the lights went out, Mr. Scott, who was holding your hand?
My wife must meditate for a time before she is ready.
Captain. Where's..?
The chief city administrator, a Mr. Hengist,
Spock?
which could exist on emotion of fear.
We have the prime suspect in our hands.
Captain...
Well, Jaris is all right.
Compute to the last digit the value of pi.
Yes, but where to?
- Tranquilizer? - Yes, sir.
But it will die, finally.
You are a nerd nerd nerd nerd down in your heart. Where? Down in your heart.
A highly cohesive electromagnetic field.