Spock. I'm doing the best I can! Wait! It's stuck! It's stuck! Push the button! Please continue, Mr. Scott. Don't be a fool! Push the button! It's your last chance! Don't be sentimental! Push it! I'm gonna die anyway. Please continue. It's loose! But there's no time! Push the button! [Rahda] Nine seconds, eight seconds, seven seconds, six seconds, five seconds, four seconds, three seconds, two seconds. One. Mr. Spock, now. - Warp 14.1. Warp 14. - [Beep] Magnetic forces steady. Warp 13.9 and dropping. Mr. Scott, you have accomplished your task. You might at least say thank you. For what purpose, Mr. Scott? What is it in you humans that requires an overwhelming display of emotion in a situation such as this? Two men pursue the only reasonable course of action, and yet you feel that something else is necessary. Who have you come for? Form a circle. You see? You better tell us. Tell us! Who have you come for? Who have you come for? You're a very determined woman. For me? I am for James T. Kirk. Gentlemen, I need your help. Please. I must touch you. I beg it. It is my existence. We've seen the results of your touch. But you are my match, James Kirk. I must touch you. Then I will live as one, even to the structure of your cells, the arrangement of chromosomes. That is how you kill. You'll never reach me. - Watch out! - I am for McCoy. That computer must be programming these replicas. The women match our chromosome patterns after they touch us. It's a very painful affair. I can tell you. - I am for Sulu. - Shift positions. We can no longer protect each other. Spock, the computer! Destroy it! Mr. Spock, I certainly am glad to see you. I thought you and the Enterprise had been destroyed. I had the same misgivings about you. We returned and picked up your life-form readings. Returned from where? From where this brain had the power to send the Enterprise-- 990.7 light-years across the galaxy. What a remarkable culture this is. Was, Mr. Spock. Its defenses were run by computer. I surmised that, Captain. Its moves were immensely logical. What people created this? Are there any representatives here? There were replicas of one of them. But that power to recreate them has been destroyed. That is a loss, Captain. You wouldn't have thought so, if you'd been among us. [Whirring] My fellow Kalandans, welcome. A disease has destroyed us. Beware of it. After your long journey, I'm sorry to give you only a recorded welcome, but we who have guarded the outpost for you will be dead by the time you take possession of this planet. I am the last of our advance force left alive. Too late the physicians discovered the cause that kills us. In creating this planet, we have accidentally produced a deadly organism. I have awaited the regular supply ship from home for medical assistance, but... I doubt now whether it will arrive in time. I will set the outpost controls on automatic. The computer will selectively defend against all life-forms but our own. My fellow Kalandans, I, Losira... wish you well. The previous ships spread the disease all through their people. The supply ship she waited for never came. All these thousands of years, she's been waiting to greet people who were... dead. To do the job of defense, the computer projected a replica of the only image available-- Losira's. The computer was too perfect. It projected so much of Losira's personality into the replica that it felt regret, guilt at killing. That bought us the time we needed to destroy it. She must have been a remarkable woman. And beautiful. Beauty is transitory, Doctor. However, she was evidently highly intelligent. Kirk to Enterprise. Five to beam up. - I don't agree, Mr. Spock. - Indeed, Captain? Beauty... survives.Captain's Log : Star date 5730.2. The planet Ariannus is vital as a transfer point on ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Яттаман на английском - текст Перл Харбор на английском - текст Путёвка в жизнь на английском - текст Красная жара на английском - текст Говорящая голова на английском |