Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I don't feel all right!
of the distress signals now being received.
No blah blah blah!
There won't be anything...
More the, uh, mid-1 900s.
Of course it is.
and we've just wasted a minute.
I would say, Captain, approximately 1 960.
It's already starting. I knew it would.
- Yes, Doctor. Captain Kirk? - Yes, Lieutenant?
[McCoy] She likes you, Jim.
Look at the blood on my face.
Give me those communicators before it's too late.
There must be records somewhere...
That creature which attacked us was certainly no child.
1 00 years? And only one month?
I wouldn't lie to you.
What's the matter with you? How should I know?
that yeoman-- that's one person less to start off with.
Yes, I know that. Them and their pills and things.
- Me. Say it's me. - All right. You.
All the adults are dead.
Yes. They died,
Even Grups ought to know that.
You, your friends,
Listen to me. Listen to me!
Mass--6 times 1 0 to the 2 1 st power tons.
No colonies or vessels out this far.
have been beamed down from the Enterprise.
The disease is working on each of us according to Dr. McCoy's prediction.
Measuring the planet now, Captain. It's spheroid-shaped.
for a pretty young woman.
pretty name...
yelling, hurting, burning.
Earth-type radio signals coming from a planet
if they're going to have the big emergency,
Children, Captain, lots of them.
I disregard these last entries.
She was just a little bit older than I am when it happened.
and without the computers, we don't have a chance.
Miri...
Where is she, Miri? Where's Janice?
Is at least 300 years older than you are, yeoman.
In the distant reaches of our galaxy, we have made an astonishing discovery--
It might not turn out to be very pretty.
Blood on your hands.
It's dead.
They'll be all right.
Her name was Louise.
According to their life prolongation plan,