Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Orbital platform separating. - Hold it!
One hundred ninety miles.
Go ahead, Scotty.
This way, please.
Roberta, let me finish what I've started, or in six minutes World War III begins.
Altitude: 1000 feet.
What else do your record tapes show?
No countdown delay.
Now, let's just turn right around. We're gonna walk this way.
Sickbay to Transporter Room.
You may set those controls so we can't detonate that warhead.
All systems continue green.
Well, so everything happened exactly the way it was supposed to.
- Where have you been? - Oh, the subway got stalled.
Status board says "go."
Automatic sequence is on. She's completely automatic now.
Are you jealous, Isis?
Fifteen seconds to launch.
If we beam down, can you compare our position with his control setting?
Now, wait a minute. Why should I tell you?
Hold it right there, Mr. Seven.
For them to die in something as useless as an automobile accident.
Standing by for inspection of launchpad.
All ground stations confirm "go."
You're going to have to beam me down to Earth immediately.
All systems are "go."
A most difficult decision, captain.
And you can't be CIA.
And in spite of the accidental interference with history
- Listen, you. Get away from him! - Roberta, be careful.
Computer on.
than political and social knowledge.
was exploded exactly 104 miles above the Earth.
and you'll change history.
Captain Kirk, I am of this time period, you are not.
an equally dangerous government coup in Asia.
It was so powerful, it fused most of our recording circuits.
- Reverse and energize. - Right.
What do you think you're doing? You walk in...
- Speak to you a moment? - Yeah, sure, sarge.
Space flight conditions measure out as planned.
Incomplete, but sufficient.
What do you think you're doing? This is a government office.
And you can tell him I promise not to tell anybody anything.