Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Extremities? Doubt had crossed my mind.
I'll have it, or I'll have your skin. Where is it?
Our mission--
He’s got some gray, Bones.
are now beaming down to the planet's surface.
I'm sure when Nancy lets-- when you see her again...
Calm down.
I swear, Jim, when I first saw her...
Now will you please go back where you came from...
What is so mysterious about that?
Negative, but keep locked in on us. Out.
Your wife, Professor. Where is she?
I was just trying to start a conversation.
or has this become Crater's private heaven here?
No, you have an answer.
You've seen her?
Stand by, Mr. Sulu. Spock has something.
Spock cutting in, Captain.
Yes, sir. Sturgeon was dead...
I've heard Nancy speak of a Dr. McCoy.
Look at his face!
No!
Excuse me, sir. Ma'am, if I didn't know better...
Come get it.
And by coincidence, both you and Mrs. Crater...
Come in, please.
He's dead.
Professor Crater!
In fact, I keep expecting...
Leonard!
Aah!
General quarters.
No, it's not that. It's something entirely different.
Hello, Green.
to stay alive.
- [ Ship's Whistle ] - Dr. McCoy to the bridge.
One herd covered three whole states...
Look, something we don't understand...
They report one death.
You called that skin mottling.