Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

your hair for me.
- with many questions, captain. - On my way.
Botany Bay colony was at the beginning.
Technicians First Class Thule and Harrison...
one with a population willing to be led by us.
- Sound security alert. - Security alert, captain.
Twentieth-century vessel.
Continuing to pick up some form of heart action over there.
Given a choice of court-martial
Thank you.
I KNOW SOMETHING OF THESE TIMES, REMEMBER!
No!
An emotional Earth weakness of mine.
What are your thoughts about the new HeartMath App?
or accompanying them there...
I know, sir. I'm sorry.
How long?
It would indeed.
Sickbay to lab.
This would allow him to decide
I'll treat you well.
Captain, I saved your life. Now, please don't kill him.
Beats me what's happening.
Here's a chance for that historian to do something for a change.
Mr. Spock, we humans have a streak of barbarism in us.
Engage the viewing screen, please.
Khan is my name.
You identified me with your computer system, I imagine?
All decks acknowledging, sir.
The Eugenics Wars.
A full hour has elapsed since interception of the strange vessel.
just under the left ear.
"But I hoped you would be stronger."
Definitely a space vessel of some type.
Western, mid-European, Latin, Oriental.
- Kirk to boarding party. - Scott here.
A group of people dating back to the 1990s.
Lt does not matter.
Simple.
I see.
Botany Bay...
We offered the world order!
I hoped you might guide me to our dinner engagement.
That's what the Eugenics War was all about.