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Acknowledged.
medically or psychologically unfit for command,
Scotty Give me More Vowels
- Look at that. - She may have been wrecked
Commodore Decker, you are relieved of command.
You can't let him do this, Spock.
we'll exhaust our impulse power long before then.
THEY SAY THERE'S NO DEVIL, JIM...
thereby causing us to drain our power reserve at a much greater rate.
Fire phasers.
Captain, there is little to be gained by staying aboard the Constellation.
Captain, we've been attacked. Transporter is damaged.
with a maw that could swallow a dozen starships.
Gentlemen, I suggest you beam me aboard.
the duplicate captain's log from the Auxiliary Control Room.
You cannot succeed, commodore.
Five, four...
Matt. It's Jim Kirk.
There they were down there, and I'm up here.
I'm going to have a nice long relaxing poo
And it is pursuing us.
We're going to board her. Mr. Spock, you're in command.
if there are any more of those weapons
Welcome aboard, captain.
Aye, sir. Commodore.
Try it now, captain.
may I offer my condolences on the death of your friend?
An automated weapon of immense size and power.
I've been prepared for death ever since I...
That'll do.
That thing is on the way to the heart of our galaxy.
No other vessels in the area, captain. All scanners show clear.
aw man it was right out of hell
Close down the thread.
It has ceased fire. We're being held in a tractor beam.
to expedite repairs on the warp drive.
Repairs proceeding on transporter and communications.