"Return to Tomorrow" Line-by-Line

[Alienesse]

I did, yeah, sorry!

KIRK: To steal? To take them from you? No, no, my children, you misunderstand. We mean only that you should lend us your bodies for a short time.

 

[BlueStuff]

MCCOY: And destroy them, just as you're burning that one up now. Heartbeat's two hundred and sixty two, Spock. Entire metabolic rate correspondingly high.

 

[Alienesse]

KIRK: I will return your captain to you before the body limit has been reached.

 

[BlueStuff]

SPOCK: Our bodies, Sargon, for what purpose?

 

[LeadHead]

Kirk: To build. To build humanoid robots. We must borrow your bodies long enough to have the use of your hands, your fingers.

 

[BlueStuff]

SPOCK: Then you intend to construct mechanical bodies, move your minds into them, and then return our bodies to us.

 

[Leandar]

Mulhall: We have engineers, technicians. Why can't they build your robots for you?

 

[BlueStuff]

KIRK: No. Our methods, our skills are far beyond your abilities. It is time.
(They help him back to Sargon's sphere.)

 

[LeadHead]

Kirk Convulses, the sphere glows again, and Kirk falls to his knees.

McCoy: Is that you, Jim?

Kirk Nods

McCoy: Good, his metabolic rate is back to normal.

 

[Leandar]

Spock: Captain, do you know what happened? Do you remember any part of it?

 

[LeadHead]

Kirk: Yes. Sargon borrowed my body. I was floating in time and space.

 

[BlueStuff]

MCCOY: He doesn't appear to be harmed. Physically, anyway.

 

[Enterprise1981]

KIRK: Spock, I remember. When Sargon and I exchanged, as we passed each other, for an instant we were one. I know him now. I know what he is and what he wants, and I don't fear him.

 

[LeadHead]

McCoy: That's the most ridiculous statement I've ever heard. An alien practically hijacks your body and then corks you into a bottle and-

 

[Enterprise1981]

MULHALL: I'm afraid that I must agree with Doctor McCoy. You could be suffering from a form of false euphoria.

 

[LeadHead]

Kirk: Sargon.

 

[Enterprise1981]

SARGON: I understand, my son. Go to your vessel. All who are involved must agree to this. After all these centuries, we can wait a few more hours.

 

[BlueStuff]

MCCOY: And what if we should decide against you?

 

[Enterprise1981]

SARGON: Then you may go as freely as you came.

 

[BlueStuff]

[Briefing room]

SCOTT: You're going to what? Are they all right in the head, Doctor?