Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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