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It spreads real fast. I know.

NOT ONE... TWO.

Captain's Log, stardate 2717.3--

- Take me there? - That's a bad place.

' Nyah yah yah-yah yah Nyah yah yah-yah yah '

when the teacher tries to punish some one and they are mentally unstable

Study, study, study,

We can help you!

According to their life prolongation plan,

which apparently is an exact duplicate of the Earth.

They have such little time to do this dumb thing of theirs--

There's no adult interpretation. I think we're dealing with children,

- You want to go someplace with me? - Sure.

Somewhere, up in the sky,

study study study

We've got to have those communicators.

Is he dead, Mr. Spock?

- Still no response, communications? - None, Captain.

There couldn't be any doubt about what you found here?

Communicators, Captain...

This fellow made these notes

- He's telling the truth. - They're Grups!

[Spock] They're fading.

I think children have an instinctive need for adults.

Just like it did with the Grups.

That was some foolie, Maurice.

- Look at it! It's in you! - No!

One by one, they got the disease,

Back on the ship, I used to try to get you to look at my legs.

I agree. Bickering is pointless.

' Nyah yah yah-yah yah '