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I wouldn't mind so much if only it didn't get so...

- What was what? - That noise.

Our authority is the United Earth Space Probe Agency.

Scanning area, sir.

- Good morning, captain. - Good morning. Captain.

You got all the way inside here without tripping any alarm.

and in so doing, change what must be.

Try and beam that pilot aboard. Take over, Mr. Spock.

Too bad, captain.

- I can't do that, captain. - If something went wrong...

What was the chronometer reading

Passed Pluto, sir.

of man's future.

Captain Christopher to the Briefing Room.

This is very difficult to explain.

and the coordinates to return Captain Christopher and the guard?

Computed and recorded, dear.

- Off the dial, sir. - Chronometers moving

What do we do, sit up here and wait for our supplies to run out,

Blast your theories and observations, Mr. Spock.

Picking up, sir, but she's just slow in responding.

Mark it down as another UFO. Blue Jay Four returning to base. Out.

We're from your future.

Damage-control parties on all decks, check in.

of high gravitational attraction began to drag us toward it.

I don't want to know about risks. I have a wife, two children.

...l'm getting ground-to-air transmission.

to correlate the possible contributions by offspring.

Fifteen minutes, 28 seconds.

I've seen them demonstrated in museums.

That worries you a little bit, huh? What is it, a radio?

But, like snapping a rubber band,

Over my dead body.

We are not dummies, mister.

I'm Captain James T. Kirk.

And ADC Control was probably recording my radio transmissions.

and is holding us in orbit on impulse power.

- It was an accident. - You seem to have a lot of them.

I have run a computer check on all historical tapes.

We're coming up on Earth fast, captain. Are you ready?