Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But, like snapping a rubber band,

I've seen them demonstrated in museums.

What do we do, sit up here and wait for our supplies to run out,

of high gravitational attraction began to drag us toward it.

and in so doing, change what must be.

- Off the dial, sir. - Chronometers moving

Computed and recorded, dear.

and is holding us in orbit on impulse power.

Scanning area, sir.

Damage-control parties on all decks, check in.

We're from your future.

of man's future.

We're coming up on Earth fast, captain. Are you ready?

Mark it down as another UFO. Blue Jay Four returning to base. Out.

What was the chronometer reading

Fifteen minutes, 28 seconds.

- What was what? - That noise.

Our authority is the United Earth Space Probe Agency.

And ADC Control was probably recording my radio transmissions.

That worries you a little bit, huh? What is it, a radio?

I don't want to know about risks. I have a wife, two children.

- It was an accident. - You seem to have a lot of them.

We are not dummies, mister.

Captain Christopher to the Briefing Room.

Blast your theories and observations, Mr. Spock.

to correlate the possible contributions by offspring.

- Good morning, captain. - Good morning. Captain.

This is very difficult to explain.

You got all the way inside here without tripping any alarm.

- I can't do that, captain. - If something went wrong...

Too bad, captain.

and the coordinates to return Captain Christopher and the guard?

Try and beam that pilot aboard. Take over, Mr. Spock.

I wouldn't mind so much if only it didn't get so...

I have run a computer check on all historical tapes.

I'm Captain James T. Kirk.

Picking up, sir, but she's just slow in responding.

Over my dead body.

...l'm getting ground-to-air transmission.

Passed Pluto, sir.