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The Cloud Minders | 28 Feb, 1969 | 74 | Spock to transporter room. |
Miri | Oct 27, 1966 | 12 | Verified, Captain. We have seven days. Captain's Log, supplement. This is the second day of the seven left to us. We've found nothing. Enterprise is standing by with labs and computers ready to assist us. |
A Private Little War | 2 Feb, 1968 | 45 | An illogical question, Doctor, since obviously you are hearing my voice. |
Is There In Truth No Beauty? | 18 Oct, 1968 | 62 | Evidently a highly sophisticated sensor web. My compliments to you, and to your dressmaker. |
Amok Time | 15 Sep, 1967 | 34 | You have my request, Captain. Will you grant it or not? |
The Paradise Syndrome | 4 Oct, 1968 | 58 | In a way, yes. Other cultures, among them certain Vulcan offshoots, use musical notes as words. The tones correspond roughly to an alphabet. |
Return To Tomorrow | 9 Feb, 1968 | 51 | Now. this formula will reduce the heart action and the bodily functions to normal. While the bodies are occupied, you will administer one injection of ten cc's each hour. |
The Conscience of the King | 8 Dec, 1966 | 13 | Someone tried to kill him. |
The Paradise Syndrome | 4 Oct, 1968 | 58 | Very astute, Doctor. |
Assignment: Earth | 29 Mar, 1968 | 55 | Most definitely. Once the sky was full of orbiting H-bombs, the slightest mistake could have brought one down by accident, setting off a nuclear holocaust. |
The Deadly Years | 8 Dec, 1967 | 40 | Romulans giving ground, Captain. Obviously, they tapped in as you expected them to. |
The Changeling | 29 Sep, 1967 | 37 | We would have known in advance of any system-wide catastrophe, and in the event of an interplanetary war, there would be considerable radioactive residue. Our instruments show only normal background radiation. |
The Corbomite Maneuver | 10 Nov, 1966 | 3 | Tractor beam, Captain. Something's grabbed us, hard. |
The Way To Eden | 21 Feb, 1969 | 75 | Yes, sir. Captain's log, stardate 5832.5. The arrogance of Doctor Sevrin and his followers is creating an intolerable situation aboard the Enterprise. If it continues, I'll be forced to use controls which might not agree with Starfleet's suggestion that they be handled with extreme tolerance. |
That Which Survives | 24 Jan, 1969 | 69 | A magnetic probe. |
The Deadly Years | 8 Dec, 1967 | 40 | We're checking it on it. I've reached no conclusions as yet. The comet was a rogue and has never been investigated. |
The Tholian Web | 15 Nov, 1968 | 64 | Understood. Lieutenant Uhura, open a channel to the Tholian ship. Mister Sulu, lock in phaser tracking controls. |
The Doomsday Machine | 20 Oct, 1967 | 35 | On audio, Lieutenant. |
That Which Survives | 24 Jan, 1969 | 69 | From where this brain had the power to send the Enterprise. Nine hundred and ninety point seven light years across the galaxy. What a remarkable culture this is. |
Wink Of An Eye | 29 Nov, 1968 | 68 | I suggest that we recall the captain's words, Make them take the next step. It would seem they have taken it. And we must determine effective countermeasures. Mister Scott, you have the conn. I shall be in the medical lab. |
Errand of Mercy | 23 Mar, 1967 | 27 | We'll receive no help from the Organians. |
Return To Tomorrow | 9 Feb, 1968 | 51 | It will have twice the strength and agility of your body, engineer, and will last a thousand years. That is, assuming you'll stop wasting your time and allow us to complete it. |
The Apple | 13 Oct, 1967 | 38 | Acknowledged. |
Errand of Mercy | 23 Mar, 1967 | 27 | Captain, we've reached the designated position for scanning the coded directive tape. |
The Lights Of Zetar | 31 Jan, 1969 | 73 | Sensors give no readings of generated energy from Memory Alpha, Captain. |
Is There In Truth No Beauty? | 18 Oct, 1968 | 62 | Doctor Jones has shown reluctance every time I've asked to converse with Kollos. In some ways, she is still most human, Captain, particularly in the depth of her jealousy. |
Requiem For Methuselah | 14 Feb, 1969 | 76 | We can remain silent. |
The Enterprise Incident | 27 Sep, 1968 | 59 | Captain, please go. Somehow they do not look aesthetically agreeable |
Turnabout Intruder | 3 Jun, 1969 | 79 | Since the captain usually deals with Starfleet in these matters, I assumed that my suggestions might be deemed interference. |
The Deadly Years | 8 Dec, 1967 | 40 | There'll be no more questions, Captain. If you would leave the room so the board can vote |
The Immunity Syndrome | 19 Jan, 1968 | 48 | Captain, I |
The Ultimate Computer | 8 Mar, 1968 | 53 | I am most impressed with the technology, Captain. Doctor Daystrom has created a mirror image of his mind. |
The Deadly Years | 8 Dec, 1967 | 40 | Will you give us your professional evaluation of Captain Kirk's present physical condition. |
Operation: Annihilate! | 13 Apr, 1967 | 29 | I have an errand on the planet's surface. You will beam me down to the same co-ordinates as before. |
Friday's Child | 1 Dec, 1967 | 32 | But a defensible entrance, Captain. |
The Doomsday Machine | 20 Oct, 1967 | 35 | She may have been wrecked by whatever destroyed these solar systems. |
Mirror, Mirror | 6 Oct, 1967 | 39 | A serious breach of orders, Captain. |
Shore Leave | 29 Dec, 1966 | 17 | Very well, Captain. Something I did come to discuss. |
Requiem For Methuselah | 14 Feb, 1969 | 76 | Did you say your planet, sir? |
The Apple | 13 Oct, 1967 | 38 | Captain. Those co-ordinates are a short distance in that direction. |
The Squire of Gothos | 12 Jan, 1967 | 18 | Free, Captain? |
The Enterprise Incident | 27 Sep, 1968 | 59 | Thank you. I shall not require much time. No more than twenty minutes, I should say. |
Metamorphosis | 10 Nov, 1967 | 31 | Commissioner Hedford was dying. |
Whom Gods Destroy | 3 Jan, 1969 | 71 | Thank you, Captain. We're now armed. I presume we shall try to reach the control room. |
The Paradise Syndrome | 4 Oct, 1968 | 58 | Doctor, assume this is the planet we're on. This is the approaching asteroid. If we don't get to that deflection point in time, it will become physically impossible to divert this asteroid. In that case, everyone on this planet will die, including the captain. |
The Galileo Seven | 5 Jan, 1967 | 14 | I think not. Doctor McCoy. |
Court Martial | 2 Feb, 1967 | 15 | Lieutenant, I am half Vulcanian. Vulcanians do not speculate. I speak from pure logic. If I let go of a hammer on a planet that has a positive gravity, I need not see it fall to know that it has in fact fallen. |
Tomorrow is Yesterday | 26 Jan, 1967 | 21 | And Captain Christopher himself complicated the matter. |
Wolf In The Fold | 22 Dec, 1967 | 36 | Computer. Report on analysis of Exhibit A. |
A Taste of Armageddon | 23 Feb, 1967 | 23 | Sir, there's a multi-legged creature crawling on your shoulder. |
The Doomsday Machine | 20 Oct, 1967 | 35 | We have lost warp power. If we don't break the tractor beam within sixty seconds, we never will. |
Spectre Of The Gun | 25 Oct, 1968 | 56 | Fascinating. |
The Ultimate Computer | 8 Mar, 1968 | 53 | Phaser hit on port deflector four, Captain. |
The Galileo Seven | 5 Jan, 1967 | 14 | Not a tribal culture. Their artefacts are too primitive. More likely a loose association of some sort. |
A Piece Of The Action | 12 Jan, 1968 | 49 | We may quarrel with Mister Oxmyx' methods, but his goal is essentially the correct one. This society must become united or it will degenerate into total anarchy. |
Journey to Babel | 17 Nov, 1967 | 44 | It would seem the only answer. |
The Return of The Archons | 9 Feb, 1967 | 22 | An underground? How are you organised? |
The Omega Glory | 1 Mar, 1968 | 54 | Yes, I heard, Captain. |
Wink Of An Eye | 29 Nov, 1968 | 68 | I'm getting a trace reading similar to that on the planet. Mister Sulu, did you drink your coffee? |
Wolf In The Fold | 22 Dec, 1967 | 36 | Define. |
Spectre Of The Gun | 25 Oct, 1968 | 56 | Right now. |
The Changeling | 29 Sep, 1967 | 37 | Precisely, Doctor. And somehow that programming has been changed. It would seem that Nomad is now seeking out perfect life-forms, perfection being measured by its own relentless logic. |
Where No Man Has Gone Before | 22 Sep, 1966 | 2 | Because she feels. I don't. All I know is logic. In my opinion we'll be lucky if we can repair this ship and get away in time. |
Is There In Truth No Beauty? | 18 Oct, 1968 | 62 | I see, Doctor McCoy, you still subscribe to the outmoded notion, promulgated by your ancient Greeks, that what is good must also be beautiful. |
The Squire of Gothos | 12 Jan, 1967 | 18 | Affirmative. |
The Galileo Seven | 5 Jan, 1967 | 14 | Galileo to Enterprise. Galileo to Enterprise. Come in, please. |
For The World Is Hollow And I Have Touched The Sky | 8 Nov, 1968 | 65 | Atomic. Very archaic. Leaving a trail of debris and hard radiation. |
The Enemy WIthin | 6 Oct, 1966 | 5 | Spock here. |
Amok Time | 15 Sep, 1967 | 34 | It is my right. By tradition, the male is accompanied by his closest friends. |
The Immunity Syndrome | 19 Jan, 1968 | 48 | Captain, the Intrepid. It just died. And the four hundred Vulcans aboard, all dead. |
Dagger Of The Mind | 3 Nov, 1966 | 11 | Can you give us your present location, Captain? |
Turnabout Intruder | 3 Jun, 1969 | 79 | Certainly, Lieutenant. We all must do our duty. |
The Changeling | 29 Sep, 1967 | 37 | True. |
Arena | 19 Jan, 1967 | 19 | Perhaps nothing, Doctor. Perhaps everything. |
A Taste of Armageddon | 23 Feb, 1967 | 23 | No hostility directed toward us. No apparent notice taken of us at all, which seems strange. They did scan us when we assumed orbit. Obviously, they know we're here. |
The Devil In The Dark | 9 Mar, 1967 | 26 | Except for one thing. The Horta is badly wounded. It may die. |
The Enterprise Incident | 27 Sep, 1968 | 59 | Deck two. It is regrettable that you were made an unwilling passenger. It was not intentional. All the Federation wanted was the cloaking device. |
And The Children Shall Lead | 11 Oct, 1968 | 60 | Or the promise of reward. |
Errand of Mercy | 23 Mar, 1967 | 27 | They do not seem to understand. Most peculiar. |
Errand of Mercy | 23 Mar, 1967 | 27 | Yes. Curious lack of interest. Notice the ruins in the distance, Captain. Quite large. |
The Tholian Web | 15 Nov, 1968 | 64 | Spock to engineering. |
The Lights Of Zetar | 31 Jan, 1969 | 73 | Captain, if we cannot complete the plan, they will carry out their threat. |
Operation: Annihilate! | 13 Apr, 1967 | 29 | It is proving to be an inconvenience, but it is manageable. And the creature, with all of its thousands of parts, even now is pressuring me. It wants this ship, but I am resisting. |
Let That Be Your Last Battlefield | 10 Jan, 1969 | 70 | Negative, Captain. Transporter room is clear. However, there is a life-form materialising on the planet. It is Lokai. He is back on Cheron. |
Turnabout Intruder | 3 Jun, 1969 | 79 | How is the doctor? |
The Gamesters Of Triskelion | 5 Jan, 1968 | 46 | Eleven point six three zero. |
By Any Other Name | 23 Feb, 1968 | 50 | Yes, I will be all right, Captain. We must hurry. |
That Which Survives | 24 Jan, 1969 | 69 | The occipital area of my head seems to have impacted with the chair. |
Mudd's Women | 13 Oct, 1966 | 4 | You can explain that to the Captain. |
Space Seed | 16 Feb, 1967 | 24 | There's a relay junction down the corridor. |
The Return of The Archons | 9 Feb, 1967 | 22 | Totally illogical. Yesterday, without apparent cause or reason, they wrought total havoc. Yet today, now |
Errand of Mercy | 23 Mar, 1967 | 27 | Captain, our phasers are gone. |
Catspaw | 27 Oct, 1967 | 30 | Captain. |
Journey to Babel | 17 Nov, 1967 | 44 | Doctor. |
The Deadly Years | 8 Dec, 1967 | 40 | Need I remind you, sir, that I too have contracted the same affliction? |
The Mark Of Gideon | 17 Jan, 1969 | 72 | Yes, Your Excellency. The ship's engineer was explaining that the malfunction, which did exist, has now been repaired. We would appreciate an opportunity to test the equipment. I, therefore, request permission |
The Empath | 6 Dec, 1968 | 63 | Can you recall what happened, Captain? |
What Are Little Girls Made Of? | 20 Oct, 1966 | 10 | Have them meet me in the transporter room after the Captain has beamed down. |
Arena | 19 Jan, 1967 | 19 | Virtually nothing, Captain. No records of any explorations. There are rumours of certain strange signals on subspace channels. However, none has ever been recorded. |
The Immunity Syndrome | 19 Jan, 1968 | 48 | Energy itself, perhaps, drained from us. I would speculate that this unknown life form is invading our galaxy like a virus. |