The Immunity Syndrome Line-by-Line

[Hopeful Romantic]

STARBASE (OC, lots of static interference) You will divert immediately to Sector 3-9-J.

(Everyone on the bridge looks majorly disappointed.)

 

[Orac]

Kirk: Sir, the Enterprise just completed an exhausting mission. We're on our way in for R and R. There must be another starship in that sector.

 

[mattman8907]

STARBASE [OC]: Negative. This is a rescue priority. We've lost all contact with solar system Gamma Seven-A, which the Intrepid was investigating. And we've just lost contact with the Intrepid. Report progress.

 

[sekundant]

KIRK: Order acknowledged. Kirk out. Mister Kyle, you heard the order. Set course for Gamma Seven-A, warp five.

 

[May 20]

KYLE: Aye, sir.

 

[LeadHead]

Chekov: Keptin, I have just completed a long range scan of Gamma 7A system. It is dead.

 

[Orac]

Kirk: Dead? It's a fourth magnitude sun. There are billions of inhabitants there.

 

[LeadHead]

Chekov: (unable to explain further) It is... dead.

 

[sekundant]

Sickbay]

(Spock is on a biobed, being scanned.)
SPOCK: I assure you, Doctor, I am quite all right. The pain was momentary. It passed quickly.

 

[LeadHead]

McCoy: All of my instruments seem to agree with you. If i can trust these crazy Vulcan readings. Spock, how can you be so sure that the Intrepid was destroyed?

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

(Spock rises from the biobed.)

SPOCK: I sensed it die.

 

[Athena28]

MCCOY: But I thought you had to be in physical contact with a subject before...

 

[LeadHead]

Spock: Doctor, even I, a half Vulcan could hear the death scream of 400 Vulcan minds crying out over the distance between us.

 

[May 20]

MCCOY: Not even a Vulcan could feel a starship die.

 

[Orac]

Spock: Call it a deep understanding of the way things happen to Vulcans, but I know not a person, not even the computers on board the Intrepid, knew what was killing them or would have understood it had they known.

 

[May 20]

MCCOY: But four hundred Vulcans?

 

[Orac]

Spock: I've noticed that about your people, Doctor. You find it easier to understand the death of one than the death of a million. You speak about the objective hardness of the Vulcan heart, yet how little room there seems to be in yours.

 

[sekundant]

MCCOY: Suffer the death of thy neighbour, eh, Spock? You wouldn't wish that on us, would you?

 

[LeadHead]

Spock: It might have rendered your history a bit less bloody.

 

[May 20]

[Bridge]

KIRK: Spock, you may have been right. We've lost contact with the Intrepid and we're out of communication with an entire solar system. Any update from Starfleet?