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"The Trouble With Tribbles" Line-by-Line

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KIRK: Hold on a minute. I thought you said tribbles liked everybody.
 
JONES: Klingons. Him, for one. (points at Korax)
(Kirk takes two tribbles from the guards and brings them near Korax. They shriek.)
 
KIRK: You're right, Mister Jones. They don't like Klingons. (McCoy enters) But they do like Vulcans. I didn't know you had it in you.
 
SPOCK: Obviously tribbles are very perceptive creatures, Captain.
 
KIRK: Obviously. Mister Baris, they like you. Well, there's no accounting for taste. (and back to Darvin) They don't like you, Mister Darvin. I wonder why. Bones?
 
MCCOY: (scanning him) Heartbeat is all wrong. His body temperature is. Jim, this man is a Klingon.
 
KIRK: I wonder what Starfleet Command will say about that. What about the grain, Bones?
 
MCCOY: Yes. It's been impregnated with a virus. The virus turns into an inert material in the bloodstream. The more the organism eats, the more inert matter is built up. So after two or three days, they reached a point where they couldn't take in enough nourishment to survive.
 
KIRK: They starved to death. In a storage compartment full of grain, they starved to death.
 
DARVIN: I have nothing to say. (Kirk thrusts the tribbles into his face) All right, I poisoned the grain! Take them away.
 
DARVIN: I don't know! I never saw one before in my life, and I hope I never see one of those fuzzy miserable things again!
 
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