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Kirk out.
a top-security installation, James T. Kirk?
- What if you can't pull free of the sun? - Oh, we'll do that all right, captain.
From here, we'll move even faster.
He may be trying to escape. I want a man outside
Transporter Room,
so you better hurry.
Now, look, mister. You and I had better start communicating.
What?
- Did the Navy..? - We're a combined service, captain.
- Spock! - You'll go home, Christopher...
No sense in letting him see more of the ship than necessary.
To correct the fault will require an overhaul
Recommendation for his disposition, dear.
Well, what would you do?
Captain's log, stardate 3113.2.
Engineering reports warp engines non-operational.
We have two flights scrambled and on the way.
And Mr. Scott wishes to speak to you about the engines.
Well, I'd like to help.
Report casualties and operational readiness to the first officer.
like it fell out of the sky or something.
- I'd like to... - No, captain.
I was stationed there a year ago.
Acknowledged. Closing on target.
I can see it now.
I don't believe there'll be any trouble in that respect, captain.
Yes, I do. What's he doing here?
Blackjack, this is Blue Jay Four.
Signal Mr. Spock that we're almost ready to beam up.
Thank you, but if anything should go wrong, you might get hurt.
- if you don't start talking. - All right, colonel.
We are too low in the atmosphere to retain this orbit, captain.
Prepare to energize.
I have him on my screen. Following.
All right, Kirk out.
Everything's jury-rigged, but we're coming along with the repairs.