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The result was a wrecked ship and a dead crew.

Keep pouring it on, Scotty.

when you know he's wrong.

Right out of hell I saw it

And what is the projected course of this thing?

Transporter operational, captain. Shall we beam you aboard?

Don't force me to relieve you of duty as well.

That's it, Mr. Scott.

That, sir, is illogical. It is suicide. Attempted suicide would be proof

Scotty, you've just earned your pay for the week. Stand by.

No, sir, 97.835 megatons.

The Rigel colonies, sir.

I'm gonna ram her right down that thing's throat.

Prepare to beam me aboard on my signal.

Now, you know I haven't had time to run an examination on him.

Mr. Spock, that will be all. You have been relieved of command.

I am in command here, according to every rule in the book, captain.

Lieutenant Palmer.

I can't imagine a man like Matt Decker abandoning ship

from another galaxy.

- Mr. Sulu. - All phaser banks manned and ready.

beam Dr. McCoy and Commodore Decker onboard immediately.

Well, I certainly hope not. I found one quite sufficient.

Bridge. Transporter malfunction.

Nothing left but rubble and asteroids.

I couldn't! I... I couldn't.

and then digest the debris for fuel. It is therefore self-sustaining,

Mr. Spock, someone's opening the shuttlecraft bay doors.

You have the right to do so, but I would advise against it.

of the inner mechanism impossible.

Keep that power coming.

You go back to the Enterprise with the doctor and let him help you.

a complete report of what happened on that planet.

I would say none, captain.

Pure antiproton. Absolutely pure.