MULHALL: A physician? In contrast to what we are, you are a prancing, savage medicine man. You dare
defy one you should be on your knees worshipping? I could destroy you with a single thought.
(McCoy is suddenly writhing in pain as he is surrounded by flames.)
MULHALL: ..Stop! Sargon was right. The temptations within a living body are too great. Forgive me.