"Wolf in the Fold" Line-By-Line

Kirk: We can ask no more. Mister Morla, will you take the stand?

(He does so.)

Kirk: Where were you at the time that Kara was murdered?

 

Morla: I'm not sure. Walking home, I assume. I was angry.

 

Sponk: Anger is a relative state, sir. Were you angry enough to do violence?

 

^Sponk?

Morla: I've never done violence in my life. I don't think I could. You've got to believe me. I wouldn't kill her. I couldn't. I loved her, and she loved me.

 

Tark: That's not true! He might think she loved him, but she didn't. She told me. He was jealous. All the time. They fought constantly.

 

Kirk: Did you kill Lieutenant Tracy?

 

Morla: No.

 

Kirk: Did you kill Sybo?

 

Morla: No.

 

KIRK: Computer, verification scan.

 

COMPUTER: Subject relaying accurate account, though some statements subjective. No physiological changes.

 

Kirk: All right, Mister Morla, I think you can step down now. Sybo spoke of a hunger that never dies. Something that thrives on fear, terror, death. Mister Spock, maybe we're going about it in the wrong way. Let's assume that Sybo was a sensitive. That she did sense something, something evil.

 

SPOCK: Sensitivity of certain Argelian women is a documented fact, Captain.

 

JARIS: My poor Sybo's talent was genuine, gentlemen. What she told you was true.

 

Kirk: Alright, then, what was it she said, exactly? A monstrous evil, ancient terror.

 

MCCOY: That devours all life and light.

 

Kirk: She said something else, words that didn't make sense.

 

MCCOY: Yes. Redjac, Beratis and Kesla.

 

KIRK: Obscure, meaningless words.

 

Spock: To us, perhaps. But to the computer...