Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There won't be anything...
Her name was Louise.
Even Grups ought to know that.
Yes. They died,
Yes, I know that. Them and their pills and things.
- Yes, Doctor. Captain Kirk? - Yes, Lieutenant?
Of course it is.
[McCoy] She likes you, Jim.
It might not turn out to be very pretty.
Earth-type radio signals coming from a planet
All the adults are dead.
According to their life prolongation plan,
That creature which attacked us was certainly no child.
pretty name...
Where is she, Miri? Where's Janice?
have been beamed down from the Enterprise.
Listen to me. Listen to me!
In the distant reaches of our galaxy, we have made an astonishing discovery--
I would say, Captain, approximately 1 960.
No, I don't feel all right!
Is at least 300 years older than you are, yeoman.
It's already starting. I knew it would.
I wouldn't lie to you.
Give me those communicators before it's too late.
Mass--6 times 1 0 to the 2 1 st power tons.
yelling, hurting, burning.
Blood on your hands.
There must be records somewhere...
if they're going to have the big emergency,
She was just a little bit older than I am when it happened.
What's the matter with you? How should I know?
Look at the blood on my face.
You, your friends,
for a pretty young woman.
Children, Captain, lots of them.
Measuring the planet now, Captain. It's spheroid-shaped.
It's dead.
I disregard these last entries.
of the distress signals now being received.
1 00 years? And only one month?
Miri...
No blah blah blah!
No colonies or vessels out this far.
that yeoman-- that's one person less to start off with.
and we've just wasted a minute.
- Me. Say it's me. - All right. You.
and without the computers, we don't have a chance.
The disease is working on each of us according to Dr. McCoy's prediction.
They'll be all right.
More the, uh, mid-1 900s.