Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

His brain is gone!
If you wish to return to your home, you may go.
It could explain much, doctor.
Captain's log, stardate 5431.4.
- Yes, sir. - Thank you, Mr. Chekov.
Atmosphere is perfectly all right, of course.
Great leader, we come from a far place
Thank you, doctor. That was very gracious.
That incredible Vulcan physique hung on till the life-support cycle took over.
We'll protect you. You won't come to any harm.
- Where else would I be? - Mr. Spock, where are you?
What could the others do to cause such terror?
How do you feel, Spock?
Restoring it must also be possible.
I told him.
The primitive creature we encountered above
Yes.
Do they come for your women as well?
You've got him on complete life support. Was he dead?
I don't know why or where, but she must have taken it.
- Security guard. - Security guard to the Bridge.
It might be a long wait. We may as well be comfortable.
Enough to push this planet out of orbit.
- I put upon my head the Teacher. - What is the Teacher?
pumping blood, maintaining temperature.
I will not betray my people. The Controller will stay.
- What happened? - Helm status, Mr. Sulu.
Have the Transporter Room stand by.