Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You Klingon bastard, you've killed my son.
I'll just get in the closet.
What is your wish?
Step into my parlor, gentlemen.
Are streakers a thing, Admiral?
You will find it useful.
We are definitely reading a second life form.
This is where the fun begins
You would have done the same for me.
It's enlarging as we close in.
Bones.
Will we get another ship?
your presence here is an act of war.
Admiral.
the great experiment...
The name of the place we're going is Genesis!
to return to his body
To absent friends
Temperature... 39.4.
Recorders are on.
Impressive. They can make planets.
Ben... val... navu.
Forgive me, T'lar.
Grissom.
...target engine only - understood?
Percy! Absolutely not!
We are Klingons!
If he tries to get away with warp drive,
I ordered Spock's quarters sealed.
Sir?
To fully understand the events I report,
We have cleared space doors.
Please. He has a long journey ahead of him.
This planet will destroy itself in hours.
I didn't expect to go into combat.
Winter
I here am new.
Bridge... nothing happening here
not for intellectual chaos.
is not logical.
Up the shaft
Meanwhile in Cincinnati.
Can you transfer power to the phaser banks?
We'd hoped to take her back to Genesis.
I'll be in my quarters.
You amaze me, Commander.
Because he asked you to.
the refit of Enterprise.
How many have paid the price for your impatience?
Ambassador, I would have come to Vulcan
Patch in a hailing frequency.
Computer, destruct sequence one,
One man who's died for us,
Saavik.
With some of them on the planet.
and what do I find?
he's really in for a shock.
Stand by for evasive.
Only there can both find peace.
code 1-1 a.
So, like your father, you changed the rules.
Bones.
Saavik!
I have been...
Aye, sir.
FUCK YOU WE ARE HOLMS
I should've known you'd come.
and to bring that which he gave you...
Percy! Absolutely not!
I'm afraid that won't be necessary.
What the hell are you doing?
Alright, damn it! It's genesis! The name of the place we're going is Genesis!
A photon tube.
Do you read?
It must have soft-landed.
That is out of the question.
Give me Genesis!
YOU KLINGON BASTARD, YOU'VE KILLED OUR AIDS MACHINE.
are they planning a ceremony
Grissom, this is Saavik
Oh, medical abortion reversal restricted! Take permits, many.
Take the science station, please.
No! You'll flood the whole compartment.
What did you learn from your mind meld!?! What, is Gracie pregnant or some sort of batshit!?! Dogshit?
No.
Come, come, Mr. Scott.