I do not want him in the movie!
I do not think that he is groovy!
I do not like him in Boston Legal,
I do not see him as being regal.
He killed off Kirk and now he cries?
"Too Bad, so sad," is my reply.
I do not want a cameo from that has been Romeo.
So let's reboot, let's start anew.
We'll use a whole new cast and crew!
Let's do it all without the Shat!
Trek sans Bill, Imagine that!
You win, T'Cal.
You're better than me,
I fear the new movie
To be totally Bill free.
So, it's Quinto's turn,
And along with Pine,
I'm sure these newbies
Will be just fine.
Yet I can't help wonder,
As into space they ride,
Will Nimoy be the same
without o'l Bill at his side?
Okay. I'm done. I'm making myself sick now.
Wuss!
Chris Pine! Chris Pine!
Chris Pine! Chris Pine!
Could Kirk be played by young Chris Pine?
He could, he should, he'll do just fine!
With Quinto there in science blue,
The same for Karl Urban, too,
In red we'll see Pegg and Saldana,
In black will be the baddie Bana!
Anton Yelchin and John Cho,
Clad in gold and ready to go.
And nowhere is Shatner, that drama queen,
To change the script or steel a scene,
To kick alien butt with karate kicks,
To save the ship or kiss the chicks.
Pine will do the smirk, the swagger,
He'll be the only hot-chick bagger,
He'll do it well and in a sequel,
Shatner's finally found his equal.