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V'ger has 46 yr old semiconductors
An obsession that can blind you
And joining with its Creator might accomplish that.
OH...?
to thruster ignition.
Jim?
She needs more work, sir. A shakedown.
It's taken control of the computer.
Engineering to bridge. Cannot hold full power on force fields!
I'd still like a Vulcan there, if possible.
I'm really too busy.
Our orders are to intercept,
Photon torpedoes
Why'd they change it? Somebody needed a job.
Welcome aboard
My security scan shows it has a Grade 1 priority, Captain.
invoked a little known, seldom used reserve activation clause.
Negative damage reported, Captain. No casualties reported, Doctor.
Captain.
Take us out.
Now receive from us this symbol of total logic.
-Malfunction! Malfunction! -Give it to me!
Twelve.
-Thank you. -Then why aren't you aboard?
Unnecessary, Mr. Scott. My task on Vulcan is completed.
What happened to her?
Bridge.
Well, for a man who swore he'd never return to the Starfleet...
Malfunction!
Very well, Mr. Chekov. See to it.
Ready or not, she launches in 12 hours.
Transporter! Do not engage.
"Learn all that is learnable."
Sorry in sing la
Well, Mr. Decker, it seems my bluff has been called.
National Aeronautics and Space Administration.
Forward motion, slowing, Captain.
Starfleet reports forward velocity has slowed to sub-warp speed.
You get a Die
auxiliary power test in three minutes.
What's the problem?
Aye, sir.
There's no response to friendship messages, sir.
What it requires of its God, Doctor, is the answer to its question,
Kirk here.
Floppy dicks
Engineering, belay that order. Disengage all main drive systems.
The carbon units will now provide V'Ger with the required information.
and transmit it back to Earth.
Force fields up full! Deflectors, now!
she's already aboard and en route to the bridge, sir.
the information that V'Ger requires will also be destroyed!
All due respect, sir, I hope this isn't some kind of Starfleet pep talk.
On Delta. Remember?
Yes, I do, Doctor!
Will.
-Vessel status, fully operational. -Aye, sir.
I need him.
And, in you, too, Lieutenant.
Signal from a Federation-registered long-range shuttle, sir.
That's all we know about it.
Don't interfere with it!
-Where is Lieutenant Ilia? -That unit no longer functions.
Heading, sir?
-Mr Decker... -Captain.
V-O-Y-A-G-E-R.
Not one damn bit.
You're right.
We need to intercept while it still is out there.
i liked the genie who came out of the mushroom
Why is any object we don't understand always called a "thing"?