Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This fellow made these notes

' Nyah yah yah-yah yah '

- He's telling the truth. - They're Grups!

There's no adult interpretation. I think we're dealing with children,

Back on the ship, I used to try to get you to look at my legs.

- Look at it! It's in you! - No!

Study, study, study,

' Nyah yah yah-yah yah Nyah yah yah-yah yah '

I think children have an instinctive need for adults.

study study study

- Take me there? - That's a bad place.

They have such little time to do this dumb thing of theirs--

It spreads real fast. I know.

We've got to have those communicators.

Communicators, Captain...

One by one, they got the disease,

Captain's Log, stardate 2717.3--

Is he dead, Mr. Spock?

- You want to go someplace with me? - Sure.

- Still no response, communications? - None, Captain.

I agree. Bickering is pointless.

We can help you!

According to their life prolongation plan,

That was some foolie, Maurice.

when the teacher tries to punish some one and they are mentally unstable

which apparently is an exact duplicate of the Earth.

NOT ONE... TWO.

Somewhere, up in the sky,

There couldn't be any doubt about what you found here?

[Spock] They're fading.

Just like it did with the Grups.