Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was sure I scratched you.

- No word from Mr. Sulu, sir. - Open Channel D.

And I'd just like to say that...

We have to take the chance, Bones. Their lives...

One mean and fierce, that:

- Here, let me give you a hand. - I can't get through there.

- They're in order now. - Thank you, yeoman.

The casing has a wide gap ripped in it.

Yeoman, I was in my room. It wasn't me.

Go back to your station, Mr. Spock.

but his force of will rapidly fading.

I suggest we send the animal through.

Don't be afraid.

Damn You Groundhog!!!!!

If your power of command continues to weaken,

All search parties report to Mr. Spock for assignment.

Let's stop pretending.

It's what I have to do, what we have to do.

...l've gotta act like one.

from both of us.

Oh, I don't know. The animal could've died of some kind of shock.

How's it going down there, Mr. Sulu?

I gave you an order, Mr. Farrell.

Can you give us a status report, captain?

before the skiing season opens down here?

I'm part of you.

It checks out okay now.

Yes, I'll make an announcement to the entire crew.

Space, the final frontier.

I wouldn't have even mentioned it.

Don't fight me, Janice.

Without the negative side, you wouldn't be the captain.