Ready or not, this caption contest launches...right about now. First, let's hand out funky looking Vulcan medals to...
Great, now I'm trying to figure out changing the lyrics of "Bohemian Rhapsody" to something Spock-centric. Something about his mother and Vulcan imploding right under her?
To be honest, didn't McCoy's civilian get-up simply scream Studio 54 to any of you? At least it did to one other person...
You know, the following brings up an interesting point. An interesting point I wish I could stop thinking about, but an interesting point nonetheless...
And this is probably the reaction most people had when trying to watch the original cut at a midnight screening...
Congratulations to the winners. This week, we have McCoy slacking off while on the clock, Chekov's never-ending battle with motion sickness, and Spock's dignified funeral...involving him getting shot out of the torpedo launcher like a circus performer. Enjoy:

Great, now I'm trying to figure out changing the lyrics of "Bohemian Rhapsody" to something Spock-centric. Something about his mother and Vulcan imploding right under her?
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Vulcan Woman: And I deem thee, Freddie Mercury, to be the King of Rock.
Spock/Mercury: Awesome. Now give me five up-top.
To be honest, didn't McCoy's civilian get-up simply scream Studio 54 to any of you? At least it did to one other person...
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McCoy: Gold chains, open collars, disco dancing, doing blow off a hooker's chest. I tell you Jim retirement was everything I could have wanted.
You know, the following brings up an interesting point. An interesting point I wish I could stop thinking about, but an interesting point nonetheless...
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If only Persis could tell us what Robert Wise was doing to get this reaction.
And this is probably the reaction most people had when trying to watch the original cut at a midnight screening...
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Spock: Captain? ...Jim?
Decker: Never mind, Spock. It was only a matter of time until your very very dry, er... but of course highly interesting science report would put him to sleep.
Congratulations to the winners. This week, we have McCoy slacking off while on the clock, Chekov's never-ending battle with motion sickness, and Spock's dignified funeral...involving him getting shot out of the torpedo launcher like a circus performer. Enjoy:


