Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fascinating.
That's what we call love.
Generating great power.
They've taken the first step.
- What is it, Mr. Spock? - A visitor,
You use unknown words to me.
It is a simple thing. It is the word of Vaal.
It's no good, sir. There's only a few systems responding.
- Kyle. - No, sir. We're slipping.
The People of Vaal seem to have disappeared.
Walk in paradise...
They are forbidden by Vaal.
- Kirk to Enterprise. - Scott here, sir.
apparently no vices, no replacements needed...
you're fired.
...pleasant to them.
Captain's log, supplementary.
No, Mr. Spock, I didn't think you would be.
Captain.
The way it is now, we couldn't beam up a fly.
Wide variation in energy transmissions,
It must have made Adam and Eve very sad to leave.
But this is not the centre, Mr. Spock.
when the strangers are asleep.
- Kirk to Enterprise. Come in. - Scott here.
The children.
Computer banks, Kyle. Feed in our rate, get me a figure.
Energise.
Mr. Chekov, Yeoman Landon, I know you find each other fascinating,
These are the People of Vaal.
Tell the men of Vaal to meet me in the clear place
I'll take my chances.
But you say there's nothing to worry about?
There's nothing you can do about it, sir.
It'll take us another eight hours to complete the work.
I'll have all engineering sections working on the circuits immediately.
And now three men are dead, and the ship's in trouble.
Apparently our hypothesis is correct. There is no living being there.
It will be done, to all of them...
You are under orders to investigate this planet and this culture.
- Four hundred people. - Jim.
Opinion.
They've learned to kill.
That paradise must have looked like this?
we're like a fly on flypaper. Even worse.
Yes.
Some kind of generator?
Scotty, you're rehired.