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I may be able to alter its components, but it will take time.
We'll do our best. Let's go.
If you will come this way, please.
A mistake, Mr. Ambassador. We are at war.
on the word of that mealy-mouthed gentleman down below.
You.
Negative. A close copy.
oh mr spock you are on another level
Its range is restricted in comparison with ours.
We have a high consciousness of duty, captain.
- Mr. Ambassador? - Yes, captain?
Would you mind taking these people
You're very welcome Scotty
We don't make war with computers
All right. It's instinctive.
- I'm quite prepared to take that risk. - You are?
Mr. Spock, that guard.
or you might consider an alternative.
two complete outfits of male clothing and perhaps, most important of all,
you'll have our ship's captain on hand when I beam down.
Cross your fingers. Kirk out.
Diplomacy, gentlemen, should be a job left to diplomats.
Open a channel to the Enterprise.
Captain, you have got to let me go. My time is almost up.
It has been classified destroyed by a tricobalt satellite explosion.
What is it?
Your duty doesn't include stepping into a disintegrator and disappearing
In place.
Get to work on it. We've got to contact the ship.
A whole civilisation would be destroyed.
head of the High Council of the Eminian Union.
That ties it. That popinjay Fox went down a couple of minutes ago.
What did you say?
Mr. Fox, we're under attack. They're trying to knock us down.
With whom are you at war?
Radiation disturbances of any kind.
You will lower the screens as a sign of good faith.
We'll transport up trained Eminians to assume support positions.
There's been no attack, no explosions, no radiations,
and one of my jobs is to clear up misunderstandings.
I must report to a disintegrator by noon tomorrow.
informing them of our friendly intentions.
The captain is overdue. We've suffered no casualties among us.
Good.