Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sir, Captain Kirk and Dr. McCoy.
Subject relaying accurate account. No physiological changes.
She said something else, words that didn't make any sense.
Please.
Prefect, I didn't kill anyone. I couldn't.
Serial number: SE 19754T.
Composition of blade: Boridium.
You are a nerd nerd nerd down in your heart. Where? Down in your heart.
Deep space, full power. Widest angle of dispersion. Maintain.
With an arm full of this stuff, I wouldn't be afraid of a supernova.
which could exist on emotion of fear.
My wife must meditate for a time before she is ready.
And this is my wife, Sybo.
A highly cohesive electromagnetic field.
Spock?
You're engaging in sheer speculation.
and will give their data to the computers for analysis.
The chief city administrator, a Mr. Hengist,
Computer, verification scan.
But it will die, finally.
that must assume a physical shape to kill.
Yes, but where to?
- But not responsible. - That is unproven.
- Tranquilizer? - Yes, sir.
Compute to the last digit the value of pi.
I am satisfied the course of this investigation is valid enough.
When a man feels guilty about something too terrible to remember
Well, Jaris is all right.
There were two other women murdered.
As for the rest of it, the readings will show.
After the lights went out, Mr. Scott, who was holding your hand?
- Did you kill Lieutenant Tracy? - No.
Like...
Captain...
You are a nerd nerd nerd nerd down in your heart. Where? Down in your heart.
...the murder weapon.
Scotty, cooperate completely with Lieutenant Tracy.
Yes, captain. Where shall I set up?
We have the prime suspect in our hands.
Yes, we've heard of it. I assumed it was a lost art.
and, as I was near the head of the table anyway,
Captain. Where's..?