Let That Be Your Last Battlefield Line-by-Line

[Orac]

Kirk: At the moment, I seem to have no choice.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

LOKAI: So this is justice after Ariannus! You have signed my death warrant. I warned you what to expect. Will you continue to let this mockery of justice go on? If you are partisans of justice, prove it! Kill him!

 

[May 20]

CHEKOV: We are not killers.

 

[Kertrats47]

LOKAI: What do you do, carry justice on your tongues? You will beg for it, but you won't fight or die for it.

 

[Scott Kellogg]

KIRK: After so many years of leading the fight, you seem very much alive.

 

[May 20]

SPOCK: I doubt that the same can be said for many of his followers.

 

[Athena28]

BELE: You're finished, Lokai! We've got your kind penned in on Cheron into little districts, and it's not going to change. You've combed the galaxy and come up with nothing but mono-colored trash, do-gooders and bleeding hearts. You're dead, you half-white!

 

[May 20]

(They lunge for each others throats, and send off electrical charges.)
KIRK: Bele, you keep this up, and you'll never get to Cheron with your prisoner. The rest of this ship will be irreparably damaged. This will be your final battlefield. Your fifty thousand years of pursuit will have been wasted.
(Bele and Lokai separate)
KIRK: And you, Lokai, will die here in space. You'll inspire no more disciples. Your cause will be ended.

 

[Orac]

Lokai: Remember, Captain, political sanctuary is my right. I am your prisoner. Honour that right, or the fight will go on and your ship will burn up.

 

[CaptVader]

KIRK: You've made your point.

 

[Poltargyst]

BELE: If you listen to his legalistic trickery, I shall have to destroy this ship and everybody aboard.

 

[Orac]

Kirk: I understand. Will you return the Enterprise to my control?

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

BELE: Why not.

(cue music! Bele does his telekinetic mojo thing and...)

 

[Scott Kellogg]

KIRK: Scotty, have repairs on directional control been completed?

 

[May 20]

SCOTT: Aye, sir. Re-routed.

 

[Scott Kellogg]

KIRK: Check controls and co-ordinates.

 

[Athena28]

SULU: Controls operating. The Enterprise is responding as always. Captain, it's beautiful.

 

[Kertrats47]

CHEKOV: Locking onto co-ordinates.

 

[Scott Kellogg]

SPOCK: Captain, we are within scanning range of Cheron.

 

[May 20]

KIRK: Is it within visual range?