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I was supposed to be collecting leaves, plant specimens...
He'd used the computer room as if it were an amusement gallery.
Engineers, man your stations. Engine rooms, report.
.
I was ashamed of my Earth blood.
Slowly.
Stand by to intermix.
- Clear that too, will you? - Yes, sir.
- I keep wondering... - You keep wondering
- You practise. - For what?
Understand, Jim...
Maybe a little nervous, I guess.
Riley seemed rather pleased with himself, as if he were...
Sulu!
Mr. Sulu chasing crewmen...
You sure the respirator is functioning properly?
Help.
- Take the helm. - Sir?
- Now? - Why not?
Please, not again
Compensate.
On this planet, water's changed to a complex chain of molecules.
I've relieved Mr. Scott of his duties.
Only reason he died, Jim, is he didn't wanna live. He gave up.
Exactly where I was heading, sir.
He's dead, doctor.
What were their symptoms?
The engines were shut off. No time to regenerate them. Do you hear me?
The captain's not permitted...
Across the ocean wild and wide
- Where have you been? I've been... - My mother...
We've got to risk implosion. It's our only chance.
...the human Mr. Spock...
Richelieu, at last.
...it's called "she."
Get him out of here.
Security reports incidents among the crewmen are increasing.
You couldn't...
Orbit plot shows we have about eight minutes left.
Of course, doctor.