myself
under proper discipline.
I endangered the ship and
its personnel by my conduct.
I respectfully submit myself
for disciplinary action.
Thank you, Mr. Chekov.
You did what you had to do,
as did we all,
even your friends.
You may go.
Thank you, sir.
I was coming
to say good-bye.
And I was coming
to say good-bye to you.
Be incorrect,
occasionally.
And you be correct.
Occasionally.
Miss Galliulin.
It is my
sincere wish...
that you do not give up
your search for Eden.
I have no doubt
but that you will find it...
or make it
yourselves.
Thank you.
We reach, Mr. Spock.Captain's log :
Star date 5843.7.
The Enterprise is in the grip
of a raging epidemic.
Three crewmen have died and 23 others
have been struck down by Rigelian fever.
In order to combat the illness,
Dr. McCoy needs large quantities
of ryetalyn,
which is the only known antidote
for the fever.
Our sensors have picked up sufficient
quantities of pure ryetalyn...
on a small planet
in the Omega system.
We are beaming down to secure
this urgently needed material.
Report.
Jim, there's a large deposit
bearing 273 four kilometers away.
[McCoy] I've got four hours
to process that stuff.
Otherwise the epidemic
will be irreversible.
Everybody on board
the Enterprise will--
Strange. Readings indicate a life-form
in the vicinity, apparently human.
Yet ship's sensors indicated
this planet was uninhabited.
Let's get that ryetalyn.
Inoperative.
[Man]
Do not kill.
- I'm Captain James Kirk of--
- I know who you are.
I have monitored your ship
since it entered this system.
Then if you know who we are,
you know why we're here, Mister--
Flint.
You will leave my planet.
Did you say
your planet, sir?
My retreat from the unpleasantness
of life on earth,
and the company of people.
Mr. Flint, I have
a sick crew up there.
We can't possibly reach
another planet in time.
- You can't refuse us the ryetalyn.
- You're trespassing, Captain.
We're in need! We'll pay for it,
work for it, trade for it.
You have nothing I want.
But you have the ryetalyn that we need!
lf necessary, we'll take it.
If you do not leave voluntarily, I have
the power to force you to leave...
or kill you
where you stand.
[Kirk]
Space -- the final frontier.
These are the voyages
of the starship Enterprise.
Its five-year mission,
to explore strange new worlds,
to seek out new life
and new civilizations,
to boldly go where
no man has gone before.
Kirk to Enterprise.
Mr. Scott,
lock phasers onto
our coordinates.
Aye, Captain,
all phasers locked on.
Mr. Flint, if anything
happens to us,
four deaths.
And then my crew comes down
and takes that ryetalyn.
An interesting test of power:
your enormous forces against mine.
Who would win?
Mr. Flint,
unless you are certain,
I would suggest you refrain
from a most useless experiment.
We need only
a few hours.
Have you ever seen
a victim of Rigelian fever?
They die in one day.
The effects are like bubonic plague.
Constantinople, summer 1 334.
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.
- Are you a student of history, sir?
I am.
The Enterprise,
a plague ship.
You have two hours, at the end
of which time you will leave.
With all due gratitude.
M-4 will gather the ryetalyn
which you need.
Permit me to offer you
more comfortable surroundings.
Come in, gentlemen.
Our ship's sensors did not reveal
your presence here, Mr. Flint.
My planet is surrounded by screens which
create the impression of lifelessness:
a protection against
the curious, the uninvited.
Then you live here alone?
Except for M-4, which serves as butler,
housekeeper, gardener...
and, uh, guardian.
A most impressive home,
Mr. Flint.
Yes, a Shakespeare first folio.
A Gutenberg Bible.
The Creation lithographs
by Taranullus of Centauri Seven.
That's