"Requiem for Methuselah" Line-by-Line

FLINT [on monitor]: Be comfortable, gentlemen. Help yourselves to brandy.

 

[Living room]
MCCOY: Do we trust him?

 

SPOCK: It would seem logical to do so for the moment.

 

MCCOY: Well, I'll need two hours to process that ryetalyn into antitoxin.

 

Kirk: If the Rytalin isn't here in one hour, we'll go prospecting, right over Mister Flint if necessary.

 

SPOCK: This is the most splendid private collection of art I've ever seen, and the most unique. The majority are the works of Leonardo da Vinci, Renaissance period, some of the works of Reginald Pollack, 20th century, and even a sten from Marcus Two.

 

[Sitting room]

RAYNA: At last I have seen other humans.

 

Flint: Other men.

 

Rayna: One is not human.

 

Flint: The Vulcan.

 

Rayna: Oh, so that is a Vulcan. I would like to discuss sub-dimensional physics with him. You've taught me all you know in the area and you say Vulcans know more.

 

Rayna: Oh, so that is a Vulcan. I would like to discuss sub-dimensional physics with him. You've taught me all you know in the area and you say Vulcans know more.

 

FLINT: Even he is not your intellectual equal, nor mine.

 

Rayna: Let me meet them.

 

FLINT: They are selfish, brutal, a part of the human community which I rejected and from which I've shielded you.

 

RAYNA: Soon they will be gone. Let me meet them.

 

Flint: Rayna. (nearly kisses her) Have you been lonely?

 

Rayna: What is loneliness.

 

FLINT: It is thirst. It is a flower dying in the desert.

 

RAYNA: Flint, don't take this opportunity away from me. It's so exciting.