Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, in that case, if you'll excuse the intrusion, captain,
on base cycle stunning force.
No word from Mister Solo, sir.
- and you started talking about us. - Us?
Well, our good doctor said
Just a minute, Janice.
You can't afford the luxury of being anything less than perfect.
he can't be killed.
Business has been lousy. What'd you do,
How much time do they have left?
I can't.
...you're no different than anyone else.
My yeoman said that?
Geological Technician Fisher, ready to beam up.
It's my ship! My ship! It's mine!
YES, I KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING.
you're rapidly losing the power of decision.
- What can I do for you, Jim? - I said give me the brandy!
- It wasn't me. - It was you, sir.
to read top indicator.
Your intelligence would enable you to survive as well.
McCoy, he's fooled you.
Being split in two halves is no theory with me, doctor.
How do you feel, Jim?
The lower levels.
Acknowledged. Continue the search.
We've located the trouble. It shouldn't be much longer.
Is there something I can do for you, captain?
The hand's much better, sir.
I'll tell him you were properly annoyed.
Transporter Technician Wilson found injured near the captain's cabin.
You know who I am.
His negative side, which you call hostility, lust, violence.
I'd like the chance to explain it to you.