TUC Line-by-Line

[Leandar]

McCoy: What kind of creature is this? Last night you two were....

 

[CoveTom]

KIRK: Don't remind me...

 

[Leandar]

Martia: Follow me. Come on, climb!

 

[Brian]

MARTIA continues: Here, you'll need these. Quickly! Stay close.

then

UHURA: There they are!

 

[Leandar]

Spock: They're emerging from the beaming shield. Mr. Scott, start your engines.

 

[Brian]

SCOTTY: Aye, aye, Sir.

 

[Leandar]

Spock: Mr. Chekov, set course for Rura Penthe.

 

[Brian]

CHEKOV: Mr. Spock, Rura Penthe is deep inside the Klingon Empire. If we're discovered...

 

[Leandar]

Spock: Quite right, Mr. Chekov. What is required now is a feat of linguistic legerdemain - and a degree of intrepidity. Before the captain and Doctor McCoy freeze to death.

 

[LeadHead]

McCoy: Leave me! I'm finished!

 

[Leandar]

Kirk: No! Bones, I'm wearing a viridium patch on my back. Spock slapped it there just before we went on Gorkon's ship!

 

[LeadHead]

McCoy: Why that cunning little Vulcan!

 

[Leandar]

Martia: Come on! We're in the clear!

 

[LeadHead]

Kirk: Now that we're outside the shield, they'll be able to detect us 2 sectors away!

 

[Leandar]

McCoy: If they're even looking for us!

 

[nil_jones]

MARTIA: We're outside the shield, now it's your turn

 

[LeadHead]

^ Not there yet.

Klingon Listening Post Officer: This is Listening Post Morska. What ship is that? Over. What ship is that? Over. What ship is that? Over. What ship is that? Over.

 

[Leandar]

Chekov: We must respond personally! A universal translator would be recognized!

 

[LeadHead]

Klingon Listening Post Officer: What ship is that? Over. What ship is that? Over.

 

[CoveTom]

UHURA (in Klingon... sort of): We am thy freighter Ursva... six weeks out of Kronos... over.