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I'm sorry, doctor. I have no time to discuss this logically.
Remember.
Spock ! Get out of there ! Spock !
Spock, get out of there !
- Time, from my mark. - Two minutes, ten seconds.
Engine room ! What's happening ?
Spock !
Good god, man ! Get out of there !
No ! No ! Spock, don't !
Time.
Three minutes, thirty seconds.
- Distance from reliant. - Four thousand kilometers.
We're not gonna make it, are we ?
No...
No, you can't get away.
From hell's heart, I stab at thee.
For hate's sake...
I spit my last breath...
At thee.
Sir, the mains are back on line.
Bless you, scotty. Go, sulu !
My god, carol, look at it.
Engine room.
Well done, scotty.
Jim...
I think you'd better get down here.
Bones ? Better hurry.
Saavik, take the conn.