48 minutes, give or take.
Risk! Risk is our business. That’s what this starship is all about. That’s why we’re aboard her.
That’s the way they want you to feel. It makes them think that they’re alive.
All I ask is a tall ship, and a star to steer her by…
You will suffocate … in the icy cold of space!
Lieutenant Uhura, I value your intelligence, but we may be able to seize an opportunity to escape if the Kzinti believe you have none.
Why don’t you tell me I’m an attractive young lady, or ask me if I’ve ever been in love?
He… I was unprepared for his attack. I used the Vulcan Death Grip instinctively.
I’m Tweedledee, he’s Tweedledum.
What do you mean, “like me”? :dubious:
Okay, okay, don’t get your antennas in a twist.
RAND: That little girl…
SPOCK: Is at least three hundred years older than you are, Yeoman. Think about it.
Well, there’s no accounting for taste!
His pattern indicates two-dimensional thinking.
What can you expect from a simpering, devil-eared freak whose father was a computer and his mother an encyclopedia?
Please, I want to staystaystaytaytaytayayayyyyyyyyyyy…
There are a million things you can have, and a million things you can’t have!
If you can’t take a little bloody nose, maybe you ought to go back home and crawl under your bed.
It’s not safe out here. It’s wondrous, with treasures to satiate desires both subtle and gross.
But it’s not for the timid.
You run away from them and you guarantee war. They’ll be back - not just one ship, but with everything they’ve got.
This time we’ll handle it without your help, Mr “Science Officer.” :mad: