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She needs more work, sir. A shakedown.
Photon torpedoes
Well, Mr. Decker, it seems my bluff has been called.
auxiliary power test in three minutes.
There's no response to friendship messages, sir.
You're right.
the information that V'Ger requires will also be destroyed!
And, in you, too, Lieutenant.
she's already aboard and en route to the bridge, sir.
Well, for a man who swore he'd never return to the Starfleet...
What it requires of its God, Doctor, is the answer to its question,
V-O-Y-A-G-E-R.
Captain.
What happened to her?
I'd still like a Vulcan there, if possible.
Don't interfere with it!
Ready or not, she launches in 12 hours.
Negative damage reported, Captain. No casualties reported, Doctor.
-Mr Decker... -Captain.
Engineering to bridge. Cannot hold full power on force fields!
i liked the genie who came out of the mushroom
Unnecessary, Mr. Scott. My task on Vulcan is completed.
An obsession that can blind you
Jim?
All due respect, sir, I hope this isn't some kind of Starfleet pep talk.
Not one damn bit.
-Vessel status, fully operational. -Aye, sir.
-Where is Lieutenant Ilia? -That unit no longer functions.
That's all we know about it.
Sorry in sing la
Very well, Mr. Chekov. See to it.
Kirk here.
What's the problem?
Forward motion, slowing, Captain.
Now receive from us this symbol of total logic.
Aye, sir.
Our orders are to intercept,
Bridge.
invoked a little known, seldom used reserve activation clause.
Force fields up full! Deflectors, now!
Welcome aboard
Malfunction!
Starfleet reports forward velocity has slowed to sub-warp speed.
V'ger has 46 yr old semiconductors
"Learn all that is learnable."
National Aeronautics and Space Administration.
and transmit it back to Earth.
I need him.
My security scan shows it has a Grade 1 priority, Captain.
Heading, sir?
-Thank you. -Then why aren't you aboard?
-Malfunction! Malfunction! -Give it to me!
Take us out.
The carbon units will now provide V'Ger with the required information.
Will.
We need to intercept while it still is out there.
to thruster ignition.
Signal from a Federation-registered long-range shuttle, sir.
OH...?
Why is any object we don't understand always called a "thing"?
Twelve.
On Delta. Remember?
And joining with its Creator might accomplish that.
Transporter! Do not engage.
Yes, I do, Doctor!
It's taken control of the computer.
I'm really too busy.
Why'd they change it? Somebody needed a job.
You get a Die
Engineering, belay that order. Disengage all main drive systems.