Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aye, aye, sir. And have a bonny trip.
The circuit is now locked. Destroy this one, and they'll all go.
More than people would die then.
No. It was a calculated risk.
no disturbances whatsoever.
and herd the casualties into suicide stations.
You see? Lt's started.
Something like that.
but it would've ended their ability to make war.
We find it highly advanced, prosperous in a material sense,
- It hasn't been used in centuries. - Then it's long overdue.
It was a vicious attack, extremely destructive.
but they've never ventured beyond their own solar system.
It may work, it may not.
Vendikar is attacking.
- You can't do this! - I've done it.
on the surface of Eminiar Vll.
Open a channel, lieutenant.
- I'm... I'm going... - You're not going in there.
You, of course, will want to retaliate. If I were you, I'd start making bombs.
- My authority... - I know about your authority,
But you didn't know that it would work.
We have a direct channel with Vendikar's High Council.
We mean to have that port, and I'm here to get it.
We know very little about them. Their civilisation is advanced.
It would frighten any sane man.
Mr. Fox will be glad to hear about that.
That one's defence, that one computes the casualties.
They fight their war with computers, totally.
If this is some sort of game you're playing...
What are you doing, Mr. Spock?
with the blood of a million savage years on our hands.
Shall we go?
from the traffic, would seem to be near an official establishment.
principal planet of the star cluster,
Practising a peculiar variety of diplomacy, sir.
Nothing, captain. Hailing frequencies are open.
Don't you understand? Our duty now...
any more people than one of their computer attacks,
Scotty, general order 24 in two hours! In two hours!
I don't need the ship for that.
...we're going in.