"The Squire of Gothos" Line-by-Line
- Thread starter LeadHead
- Start date
TRELANE: Retired. But if you prefer, you may address me as the lonely Squire of Gothos, dear ladies.
TRELANE: Ah a Nubian prize. (He kisses her hand.) Taken on one of your raids of conquest, no doubt, Captain.
TRELANE: She has the melting eyes of the queen of Sheba. The same lovely coloring. And this. Is this the face that launched a thousand ships and burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Fair Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.
TRELANE: You do realise, don't you, that it's in deference to the Captain that I brought you here?
TRELANE: I don't know if I like your tone. It's most challenging. That's what you're doing, challenging me?
TRELANE: Oh, Mister Spock, you do have one saving grace after all. You're ill-mannered. The human half of you, no doubt. (to Ross) Ah, come, my little wood nymph. Won't you dance with your swain? (to Uhura) Give us some sprightly music, my dear girl.
TRELANE: Of course you do.
(And she does, as Trelane dances with Ross.)
(And she does, as Trelane dances with Ross.)
I'm sure I'll be here when you return. 
KIRK: Until we can think our way out. Meanwhile, we accept his hospitality.
KIRK: Until we can think our way out. Meanwhile, we accept his hospitality.
SPOCK: Fascinating is a word I use for the unexpected. In this case, I should think interesting would suffice.
Similar threads
