Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Without facts, the decision cannot be made logically.
If we ourselves do anything that changes history...
- McCoy here. - Bones, hurry up with that report.
You.
Attention. Clear launchpad.
Yeah, Security?
- The location of that planet? - They wish their existence kept secret.
I'm sorry. I just touched that button right there, and then "pow."
Mr. Spock, historical report.
What if it turns out you're an invading alien from the future?
Locked in. Proceed 1-9-5 degrees true.
I was beaming up Mr. Seven and something yanked him away from me.
We have analyzed the direction of his beam, sir.
I had him, and something yanked him away.
Auxiliary transmitters check out, Flight Control.
- Give me the phone. - Get your hands off me, you big jerk!
And yet, suppose he is.
- Maybe I'd better call the police, huh? - Sit down.
What's going on there?
Hold it! Don't move! You've done enough already!
Yes, I heard him, Isis.
Hello?
Even if we talk, they wouldn't believe us.
Override.
201, code responses are not necessary.
All boards report status.
Small mole on left shoulder,
Thirty seconds to launch.
would be to take human beings to their world,
Security alert. All decks alert. Prisoner has escaped. All decks alert.
- frighten them out of this arms race... - Captain,
Rocket passing 20-mile arc and accelerating.
Detonation: 104 miles.
to boldly go where no man has gone before.
Give me the readings, fast.
Set malfunction on United States rocket.
What do you think you're doing, big jerk? What's the big idea?
There it is.
Open up in there! Police!