Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, thank you. I know how to open it.
Unless I do it at least 100 miles above ground, just barely in time,
Ground Stations 3, 4 and 11, stand by for confirmation.
I've got to risk calling the captain. Lieutenant, open a channel.
No.
Get your hands off of me! I mean it!
Warhead still armed. Six minutes to impact.
- Now, Scotty. - What's going on here?
Attention. First alert. First alert.
Computer on.
This is the most critical period in Earth's history.
Scotty, lock in on our position.
Repeat. Deviation confirmed and increasing.
But no transporter beam can reach that far, not even in our century.
We are monitoring Earth communications
Repeat. All systems still green.
but I have no listing of a Gary Seven assigned this planet.
Attention. It is now 45 minutes to launch.
Two to beam up, Scotty.
the Enterprise has moved back through time to the 20th century.
Of course, if you do, you won't be helping your country.
Okay.
- I can try, captain. - Altitude: 550 miles.
Roberta, please don't try to leave. You'll find all the doors locked.
He's safe, and you're safe, my little green friend.
That's the same nonsense that almost destroyed planet Omicron 4.
Exceiver, 91.218.
He might be inclined to prepare a perfect one, captain.
Exactly one hour, 27 minutes, 12 seconds.
Force shields on maximum.
Stand by to beam us down. Continue visual scan.
Try to override. Shut it off!
All systems, "go." Status board, "go."
You interfere with me, with what I have to do down there,
Agents are male and female, descendants of human ancestors
Scotty, beam us directly to Seven's apartment.
It's a trained cat.
Even in your time it will remain unknown.
somewhere in the heart of the Euro-Asian continent.
Description: Age 20, 5' 7",
I'm Captain Kirk, commanding.
someone's transporter beam, captain.
Readings indicate a greater altitude.