STONE: All right. By an evident perjurer who's either covering his bad judgment, his cowardice, or--
Court Martial Line-by-Line
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STONE: Then you draw a general court.
KIRK: Draw it? I demand it. And right now, Commodore Stone. Right now!
Captain's Log, Stardate 2948.9. The officers who will comprise my court-martial board are proceeding to Starbase 11. Meanwhile, repairs on the Enterprise are almost complete.
[Starbase Club]
(Kirk goes to Areel's table and kisses her hands.)
KIRK: Areel. Dr. McCoy said you were here. I should have felt it in the air, like static electricity.
Captain's Log, Stardate 2948.9. The officers who will comprise my court-martial board are proceeding to Starbase 11. Meanwhile, repairs on the Enterprise are almost complete.
[Starbase Club]
(Kirk goes to Areel's table and kisses her hands.)
KIRK: Areel. Dr. McCoy said you were here. I should have felt it in the air, like static electricity.
SHAW: Four years, seven months, and an odd number of days. Not that I'm counting.
AREEL: But things have changed for you, haven't they?
KIRK: Oh, you've heard about that, have you?
AREEL: You're taking it very lightly.
SHAW: Are you? That's not what the rumors indicate.
SHAW: Jim, this could ruin you. Will you take some advice?
KIRK: I never could talk you into anything. All right. Fire away.
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