
Kor: "Your farts sound like the tearing of a bedsheet."
Kirk, whispering: "Spock."

Kirk: "Tights itchy?"
Spock: "Yes, Captain."
Kirk: "I'll scratch yours if you scratch mine."
Spock: "The Klingons, Captain. And the Organians. We must stay focused."
Kirk sighs, and they continue planning sabotage.