Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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