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- Keep trying. - Aye, sir.

- Women? - The female of your kind.

If you continue, you'll kill Spock.

Captain, that power we picked up above, we're getting closer.

Must be in here, captain.

What are you do..?

Congratulations, doctor. And thank you.

yet when we came here, you didn't.

Then we'll have to take him with us.

Spock will die.

Who are the doctors? Who operates?

A storehouse for our muscular friends.

I do not know about Luma, but you were on the Enterprise. I saw you.

Suit temperatures are 72.

I'll never live this down. This Vulcan is telling me how to operate.

- It's gone, sir. A sudden deaction shift. - We've lost her trail.

You lie. You know me. You have said that.

I do not know killing. I do not wish to kill.

- The commandment must be fulfilled. - You must help us.

The last such occurrence took place on old Earth when the Romans...

For several thousand years at least. Only the tropical zone is ice-free.

While I might trust the doctor to remove a splinter or lance a boil,

Scattered, widely spaced. Humanoid, all right. On the large side.

You will give life to my people for 10,000 years to come.

- What girl? - From that ship.

that which you have thoughtfully provided.

Doesn't seem possible she could've performed surgery on Spock.

Scotty, see if you can find a way down.

We came to put you back. Where are you?

I'm sure you noticed the delight aspect of this place.

They could teach us a thing or two.

She was on the Enterprise. She must have done it. How did you do it?

Sapient life plentiful, but on a most primitive level.

We brought it with us.

Yes, very brief. That's why we must get to you immediately.

Interior atmosphere: Conventional nitrogen-oxygen.

No sign of industrial development.