KARA: We will die. You must not take the Controller away. We will all die. The Controller is young and powerful. Perfect! SPOCK [OC]: How very flattering.
SPOCK [OC]: Captain, you might lose the doctor that way. MCCOY: He might, but we're sure to lose you if I don't try. SPOCK [OC]: I cannot allow you to jeopardise your life for me.
SPOCK: If we had not crossed the Neutral Zone, on your order, you would not now need our opinions to support a decision which should never have had to be made. MCCOY: Jim, you ordered us? You had no authority! KIRK: Dismissed, Doctor.
MCCOY: Well, Spock, you took your calculated risk in your calculated Vulcan way, and you lost. You lost for us, you lost for that planet, and you lost for Jim. SPOCK: I accept the responsibility, Doctor. MCCOY: And my responsibility is the health of this crew. You've been driving yourself too hard, and I want you to get some rest.
MCCOY: Well, my diagnosis is exhaustion brought on from overwork and guilt. You're blaming yourself for crippling this ship, just as we blamed you. Well, we were wrong. So were you. You made a command decision. Jim would have done the same. My prescription is rest, now. Do I have to call the security guards to enforce it?
SPOCK: I would appreciate an opportunity to exchange greetings with the Ambassador. MIRANDA: I'm sure the Ambassador would be charmed. SPOCK: I almost envy you your assignment. MIRANDA: I see in your mind that you are tempted to take my place. SPOCK: Not correct, Doctor, although I am aware of your mind attempting to contact mine. Were you born a telepath?
SPOCK: What most humans generally find impossible to understand is the need to shut out the bedlam of other people's thoughts and emotions. JONES: Or of their own thoughts and emotions. I was just noticing your Vulcan IDIC, Mister Spock. Is it a reminder that, as a Vulcan, you can mind-link with the Medusans far better than I could?
MCCOY: How can one so beautiful condemn herself to look upon ugliness the rest of her life? Will we allow it, gentlemen?
MIRANDA: How can one so full of joy and the love of life as you, Doctor, condemn yourself to look upon disease and suffering for the rest of your life? Can we allow that, gentlemen? MCCOY: To whatever you want the most, Miranda.
MIRANDA: No doubt you think I can wake him with a kiss. KIRK: It's worth a try, isn't it? After all, he's not a machine. MIRANDA: But he is a Vulcan. KIRK: Only half. The other half is human. Far more human than you, apparently.
MIRANDA: (to Spock) I know now the great joy you felt when you joined minds with Kollos. SPOCK: I rejoice in your knowledge and in your achievement. MIRANDA: I understand, Mister Spock. The glory of creation is in its infinite diversity. SPOCK: And the ways our differences combine to create meaning and beauty. 兩個跟Kollos心靈融合過的個體
SPOCK: This is delightful. I know you. All of you. James Kirk, Captain and friend for many years. And Leonard McCoy, also of long acquaintance. And Uhura, whose name means freedom. She walks in beauty, like the night. MCCOY: That's not Spock. SPOCK: Are you surprised to find that I've read Byron, Doctor? MCCOY: That's Spock!
SPOCK:This thing you call language though, most remarkable. You depend on it for so very much. But is any one of you really its master? But most of all, the aloneness. You are so alone. You live out your lives in this shell of flesh. Self-contained, separate. How lonely you are. How terribly lonely.
SPOCK: Captain. May I ask a question? You needn't answer if it seems too personal. KIRK: I'm sure I'll be able to give you an answer, Mister Spock. SPOCK: This afternoon, you wanted to kill, didn't you? MCCOY: But he didn't kill, Mister Spock. SPOCK: But he wanted to, Doctor.
KIRK: Is that the way it seemed to you, Mister Spock? SPOCK: Yes, Captain. KIRK: Mister Spock, you're absolutely right. That's exactly the way it was. SPOCK: Mankind, ready to kill. KIRK: That's the way it was in 1881. SPOCK: I wonder how humanity managed to survive. KIRK: We overcame our instinct for violence.
MCCOY: I have an illness for which there is no cure. I have one year to live. NATIRA: Until I saw you, there was nothing in my heart. It sustained my life, but nothing more. Now it sings. I could be happy to have that feeling for a day, a week, a month, a year. Whatever the creators hold in store for us. (They kiss.)
MCCOY: For me? I've made my decision. I'm staying here, on Yonada. Natira, what they did, they did because they felt they had to. Please, let them return to the ship. You won't regret it. How do you think I'd feel if I stayed here with the chance to be happy for the first time in my life, but knowing my friends had died?
NATIRA: This is my universe. You came here with a great mission to save my people. Shall I abandon them? Perhaps one day, if it is permitted, you will find Yonada again.
SPOCK: Your haemoglobin count is back to normal, Doctor, which indicates that the flow of oxygen to each cell of your body is back up to its abundantly energetic level. MCCOY: Thank you, Mister Spock, for bringing back the knowledge of the Fabrini.
KIRK: I had a whole universe to myself after the Defiant was thrown out. There was absolutely no one else in it. I must say I prefer a crowded universe much better. How did you two get along without me? MCCOY: Oh, we managed. Mister Spock gave the orders, and I found the answers. KIRK: Good. No problems between you? SPOCK: None worth reporting, Captain.
MCCOY: Oh, those orders. Well, there wasn't time. We never had a chance to listen to them. SPOCK: No. You see, the crisis was upon us, and then passed so quickly, Captain, that we KIRK: Good. Good. Well, I hope we won't have similar opportunities to test those orders which you never heard.
MCCOY: The release of emotions, Mister Spock, is what keeps us healthy. Emotionally healthy, that is. SPOCK: That may be, Doctor. However, I have noted that the healthy release of emotion is frequently very unhealthy for those closest to you. KIRK: Which just goes to prove that there's no such thing as a perfect solution. SPOCK: So it would seem.
MCCOY: Well, personally, I find it fascinating that with all their scientific knowledge and advances, that it was good old-fashioned human emotion that they valued the most. SCOTT: Perhaps the Vulcans should hear about this.
SPOCK: The antidote to a woman of Elas, Doctor, is a starship. The Enterprise infected the Captain long before the Dohlman did. MCCOY: Well, I doubt seriously if there's any kind of an antidote for the Enterprise. SPOCK: In this particular instance, Doctor, I agree with you.
ELAAN: I want you to have this as a personal memento. I have learned that on Troyius, they do not wear such things. Remember me. KIRK: I have no choice. ELAAN: Nor have I. I have only responsibilities and obligations. Goodbye. KIRK: Goodbye. Energise.
SPOCK: I find it mildly interesting and somewhat nostalgic, if I understand the use of that word. GARTH: Nostalgic? SPOCK: Yes. It is somewhat reminiscent of the dances that Vulcan children do in nursery school. Of course, the children are not so well co-ordinated.
SPOCK: The interval of uncertainty was actually fairly brief, Captain. It only seemed long to you. I was waiting for a victor in the hand to hand struggle, which I assumed would be Captain Garth. Because of your depleted condition. Failing a resolution to the struggle, I was forced to use other means to make my determination.
KIRK: I see. Mister Spock. Letting yourself be hit on the head, and I presume you let yourself be hit on the head, is not exactly a method King Solomon would have approved.
KIRK: You're black on one side and white on the other. BELE: I am black on the right side. KIRK: I fail to see the significant difference. BELE: Lokai is white on the right side. All of his people are white on the right side.
SPOCK: Commissioner, perhaps the experience of my own planet Vulcan may set an example of some value to you. Vulcan was in danger of being destroyed by the same conditions and characteristics which threaten to destroy Cheron.
SPOCK: We were once a people like yourselves, wildly emotional, often committed to irrationally opposing points of view, leading, of course, to death and destruction. Only the discipline of logic saved my planet from extinction.
BELE: Commander Spock, I am delighted that Vulcan was saved, but you cannot expect Lokai and people like him to act with self-discipline any more than you can expect a planet to stop orbiting its sun. KIRK: Let Lokai state his grievances. Hear him, listen to him. Maybe he can change. Maybe he wants to change his image.
BELE: He cannot change. SPOCK: Change is the essential process of all existence. For instance, the people of Cheron must have once been mono-coloured. BELE: You mean like both of you? KIRK: There must have been a time, long ago no doubt, when that was true.
結尾 UHURA: It doesn't make any sense. SPOCK: To expect sense from two mentalities of such extreme viewpoints is not logical. SULU: But their planet's dead. Does it matter now which one's right? SPOCK: Not to Lokai and Bele. All that matters to them is their hate. UHURA: Do you suppose that's all they ever had, sir? KIRK: No, but that's all they have left.
HODIN: But you see, the people of Gideon have always believed that life is sacred. That the love of life is the greatest gift. That is the one unshakable truth of Gideon. And this overwhelming love of life has developed our regenerative capacity and our great longevity. KIRK: And the great misery which you now face.
HODIN: That is bitterly true, Captain. Nevertheless, we cannot deny the truth which shaped our evolution. We are incapable of destroying or interfering with the creation of that which we love so deeply. Life, in every form, from foetus to developed being. It is against our tradition, against our very nature. We simply could not do it.
SPOCK: Beauty is transitory, Doctor. However, she was evidently highly intelligent. KIRK: Kirk to Enterprise. Five to beam up. I don't agree with you, Mister Spock. SPOCK: Indeed, Captain? KIRK: Beauty survives.
KIRK: Do I take it both of you agree that Lieutenant Romaine need not return to Starbase for further treatment? MCCOY: Well, I should think work would be a better therapy. SPOCK: Logical. KIRK: Yes, Mister Scott. Do I take it you say that she is fit for duty? SCOTT [OC]: Positively, Captain. 問了一輪
MCCOY: Have you ever seen a victim of Rigelian fever? They die in one day. The effects are like bubonic plague. FLINT: Constantinople, summer 1334. It marched through the streets, the sewers. It left the city by ox cart, by sea, to kill half of Europe. The rats, rustling and squealing in the night as they, too, died. The rats.
MCCOY: You wouldn't understand that, would you, Spock? You see, I feel sorrier for you than I do for him because you'll never know the things that love can drive a man to. The ecstasies, the miseries, the broken rules, the desperate chances, the glorious failures, the glorious victories.
Science will triumph.
SPOCK [OC]: How very flattering.
MCCOY: He might, but we're sure to lose you if I don't try.
SPOCK [OC]: I cannot allow you to jeopardise your life for me.
一隻焦躁嚴厲的艦長，都要把領航員俄羅斯小熊弄哭了((((( 連大副都被吹毛求疵((((
MCCOY: Jim, you ordered us? You had no authority!
KIRK: Dismissed, Doctor.
哇......分崩離析(((我彷彿看到大日本帝國末期(欸你
SPOCK: It was the only choice possible. You would not respect any other.
COMMANDER: It will be our secret.
但也是玩到cosplay了((((
SPOCK: I accept the responsibility, Doctor.
MCCOY: And my responsibility is the health of this crew. You've been driving yourself too hard, and I want you to get some rest.
醫官真的很會兇人叫人去休息((
spones真可愛w
MCCOY: Or by misleading the innocent.
MIRANDA: I'm sure the Ambassador would be charmed.
SPOCK: I almost envy you your assignment.
MIRANDA: I see in your mind that you are tempted to take my place.
SPOCK: Not correct, Doctor, although I am aware of your mind attempting to contact mine. Were you born a telepath?
JONES: Or of their own thoughts and emotions. I was just noticing your Vulcan IDIC, Mister Spock. Is it a reminder that, as a Vulcan, you can mind-link with the Medusans far better than I could?
WOW 這是要打架了是吧(瓦肯級別的打架
MIRANDA: How can one so full of joy and the love of life as you, Doctor, condemn yourself to look upon disease and suffering for the rest of your life? Can we allow that, gentlemen?
MCCOY: To whatever you want the most, Miranda.
KIRK: It's worth a try, isn't it? After all, he's not a machine.
MIRANDA: But he is a Vulcan.
KIRK: Only half. The other half is human. Far more human than you, apparently.
SPOCK: I rejoice in your knowledge and in your achievement.
MIRANDA: I understand, Mister Spock. The glory of creation is in its infinite diversity.
SPOCK: And the ways our differences combine to create meaning and beauty.
兩個跟Kollos心靈融合過的個體
在他們離艦的時候，大副又特意戴上IDIC徽章去送行，有夠高規格了
MCCOY: That's not Spock.
SPOCK: Are you surprised to find that I've read Byron, Doctor?
MCCOY: That's Spock!
XDDDDD
KIRK: I'm sure I'll be able to give you an answer, Mister Spock.
SPOCK: This afternoon, you wanted to kill, didn't you?
MCCOY: But he didn't kill, Mister Spock.
SPOCK: But he wanted to, Doctor.
SPOCK: Yes, Captain.
KIRK: Mister Spock, you're absolutely right. That's exactly the way it was.
SPOCK: Mankind, ready to kill.
KIRK: That's the way it was in 1881.
SPOCK: I wonder how humanity managed to survive.
KIRK: We overcame our instinct for violence.
We can admit that we're killers, but we're not going to kill today. That's all it takes.
NATIRA: Until I saw you, there was nothing in my heart. It sustained my life, but nothing more. Now it sings. I could be happy to have that feeling for a day, a week, a month, a year. Whatever the creators hold in store for us.
(They kiss.)
醫官:我跟你結婚，放我朋友們走吧
MCCOY: We're now of one mind.
NATIRA: One heart.
MCCOY: One life.
結婚了啊啊啊啊啊啊 醫官啊
Q
MCCOY: Thank you, Mister Spock, for bringing back the knowledge of the Fabrini.
XDDD有夠可愛 abundantly energetic LOL
漸漸瘋狂的企業號
艦長:我就知道這兩個總是吵架
MCCOY: Oh, we managed. Mister Spock gave the orders, and I found the answers.
KIRK: Good. No problems between you?
SPOCK: None worth reporting, Captain.
XDD
SPOCK: No. You see, the crisis was upon us, and then passed so quickly, Captain, that we
KIRK: Good. Good. Well, I hope we won't have similar opportunities to test those orders which you never heard.
SPOCK: That may be, Doctor. However, I have noted that the healthy release of emotion is frequently very unhealthy for those closest to you.
KIRK: Which just goes to prove that there's no such thing as a perfect solution.
SPOCK: So it would seem.
KIRK: Oh, no. I can think of nothing I'd rather do than stay with you. Except staying alive.
SCOTT: Perhaps the Vulcans should hear about this.
史波波對醫官很好的啊!!!
MCCOY: Well, I doubt seriously if there's any kind of an antidote for the Enterprise.
SPOCK: In this particular instance, Doctor, I agree with you.
他對此並無選擇權
KIRK: I have no choice.
ELAAN: Nor have I. I have only responsibilities and obligations. Goodbye.
KIRK: Goodbye. Energise.
GARTH: Nostalgic?
SPOCK: Yes. It is somewhat reminiscent of the dances that Vulcan children do in nursery school. Of course, the children are not so well co-ordinated.
xddddd
KIRK: You're black on one side and white on the other.
BELE: I am black on the right side.
KIRK: I fail to see the significant difference.
BELE: Lokai is white on the right side. All of his people are white on the right side.
KIRK: Let Lokai state his grievances. Hear him, listen to him. Maybe he can change. Maybe he wants to change his image.
SPOCK: Change is the essential process of all existence. For instance, the people of Cheron must have once been mono-coloured.
BELE: You mean like both of you?
KIRK: There must have been a time, long ago no doubt, when that was true.
UHURA: It doesn't make any sense.
SPOCK: To expect sense from two mentalities of such extreme viewpoints is not logical.
SULU: But their planet's dead. Does it matter now which one's right?
SPOCK: Not to Lokai and Bele. All that matters to them is their hate.
UHURA: Do you suppose that's all they ever had, sir?
KIRK: No, but that's all they have left.
KIRK: And the great misery which you now face.
KIRK: Kirk to Enterprise. Five to beam up. I don't agree with you, Mister Spock.
SPOCK: Indeed, Captain?
KIRK: Beauty survives.
本來眼裡只有引擎的Scott談戀愛了，銀女士會生氣喔lol
MCCOY: Well, I should think work would be a better therapy.
SPOCK: Logical.
KIRK: Yes, Mister Scott. Do I take it you say that she is fit for duty?
SCOTT [OC]: Positively, Captain.
問了一輪
有夠可愛，這還是這劇裡難得成功沒有分開的戀愛好嗎!!!!!!!!
FLINT: Constantinople, summer 1334. It marched through the streets, the sewers. It left the city by ox cart, by sea, to kill half of Europe. The rats, rustling and squealing in the night as they, too, died. The rats.
SPOCK: Goodnight, Doctor.
MCCOY: I do wish he could forget her.
艦副的偶像都到場了