Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Woman Screaming ]
I've got salt! Smell it!
Lieutenant, my demonstration of concern...
Stop it! Stop it, Spock!
Aah!
I wonder why Jim didn't tell me...
Bridge to dispensary.
You need to rest.
What you want is unimportant.
Its five-year mission--
She married Crater, and for all I know she's forgotten me.
Stop it! Stop it, Spock! Stop it! Stop it, Spock!
Well?
My instruments would have picked up any trace.
He's not talking today.
We were unaware each member of the landing party...
It hit me.
You remember.
Yes, sir.
You rushed us down 10 minutes early.
Come on. Come and get it.
What you will get is required by the book.
On my way, sir.
Intruder alert.
There doesn't seem to be anybody around.
About the strange mottling on his facial skin...
We'll complete your examinations tomorrow.
And let Plum examine me all alone?
the professor will give us the truth.
and they will call if they need assistance.
Open your mouth.
Made fairly heavy shipments out, of artifacts and reports.
Enterprise, from Kirk. Enterprise, from Kirk.
by using its natural ability to take other forms.
Complete analysis.
Wait a minute. I'll walk along.
arrange quarters for Professor and Mrs. Crater.
Check.
She said she saw him eat the plant.
What is it?
Well, come in. come in.
My husband?
Nancy will take care of everything.
I'll double-check the tests.
perhaps with some hypnotic or paralyzing power.
Lord, forgive me.
Kirk here.
Dead, Jim.
Hey, Janice, is that for me?
Run through file photos of the crewmen in engineering.
I was circling to find whatever it was.
Perhaps I can help. Fill me in.
Nancy!
We're all aware of the need for salt...
Complete analysis
But he won't die without them.
The way the chameleon uses...
Captain's log, Stardate 1513.4.