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Welcome to Starbase 11, captain.
The commodore is waiting to see you.

He's curious why you suddenly
changed course and came here.

We received a subspace message
asking us to divert here immediately.

This base sent no message, captain.

Oh, Jim, I just can't understand this.

Mr. Spock received a transmission
from this starbase,

a message from former commander
of the Enterprise, Fleet Captain Pike,

urgently requesting
that we divert here.

- MENDEZ: Impossible.
- If my first officer states he received--

MENDEZ:
Jim, I'm not doubting anyone's word.

- Jose, I--
- MENDEZ: I'm simply telling you

- it's impossible.
- Why?

You don't know?

You actually don't know
what's happened to Captain Pike?

There's been subspace chatter
about it for months.

I'm sorry to have to be the one
to show you.

MENDEZ:
He's upstairs in the medical section.

You ever met Chris Pike?

We met when he was promoted
to fleet captain.

About your age.

A big, handsome
man, vital, active.

I took over the
Enterprise from him.

Spock served with him
for several years.

Eleven years, four months,
five days.

What's his problem, commodore?

Inspection tour of a cadet vessel,
old class-J starship.

One of the baffle plates ruptured.

The delta rays?

He went in, bringing out all those kids
that were still alive.

MENDEZ: Just wanted you gentlemen
to be prepared.

MENDEZ:
Captain Pike?

Captain.

You remember these gentlemen.
They wanted to visit you.

[MACHINE BEEPING]

Two flashes mean "no."

I thought you might make
an exception for them.

I'm sorry, gentlemen.

Chris, if there's anything
I can do for you...

Captain Pike...

...may I remain for a moment?

You know why I've come, captain.

It's only six days away
at maximum warp,

and I have it well planned.

I have never disobeyed
your orders before, captain.

But this time, I must.

I know. I know it is treachery,
and it's mutiny.

But I must do this.

I have no choice.

KIRK:
Space, the final frontier.

These are the voyages
of the starship Enterprise.

Its five-year mission:
To explore strange new worlds,

to seek out new life
and new civilizations,

to boldly go where no man
has gone before.

Once more, Jose.

Spock stated he received a
message for us to come here.

He entered same in his log.
That's all the proof I require.

And what do those
record tapes show?

No message sent from here.

No message received
by your vessel.

Then I suggest the record tapes
have been deliberately changed.

A computer expert can
change record tapes,

duplicate voices,
say anything, say nothing.

The fact remains that your first
officer's former captain is hospitalized,

horribly injured, at this base.

And that same first officer seems to be
the only one who heard that message--

If he wanted to see Captain Pike,
he could've requested a leave.

- I would have granted it.
- Well, that's true, of course.

Who would want to divert us here?

There's no trouble in the space
sector we're patrolling now,

no alien problems.

Computer center.

[COMPUTERS BEEPING]

Chief Humboldt here, sir.

MENDEZ [ON MONITOR]: Have you
rechecked all the record tapes

- on the date in question?
- Yes, sir.

MENDEZ: Is there any way at all
a message could've been sent

- without us knowing it?
- Negative.

We've checked and double-checked
everything possible.

MENDEZ: All right.
Start checking the impossible.

Mendez out.

Oh, have I introduced Miss Piper, Jim?
This is Captain Kirk, Miss Piper.

I recognized the captain immediately.

PIPER:
A mutual friend described you, sir.

Lieutenant Helen Johannson?

Helen described...

She merely mentioned
she knew you, sir.

[MOUTHS]

You have something to report,
Miss Piper?

Oh, yes, sir.

I'm afraid our investigation
turned up very little, commodore.

There is, of course, Mr. Spock's years
of service with Captain Pike,

indications of his extreme loyalty
to this former commander--

A Vulcan can no sooner be disloyal
than he can exist without breathing.

That goes for his present commander
as well as his past.

We're forced to consider
every possibility, sir.

We can be certain Captain Pike
could not have sent a message.

PIPER: In his condition, he's under
observation every minute of every day.

And totally unable to move, Jim.

MENDEZ:
His wheelchair is constructed

to respond to his brain waves.

Oh, he can turn it, move it forwards
or backward slightly.

Through the flashing light,
he can say yes or no.

MENDEZ:
But that's it, Jim.

That's as much
as that poor devil can do.

His mind is as active
as yours and mine,

but it's trapped inside a useless,
vegetating body.

He's kept alive mechanically,

a battery-driven heart.

Then there's no way
he could even have asked

for that message to be sent?

MAN [SPEAKS SLOWLY ON TAPE]:
Starbase Operations.

Starbase Operations.
Starbase Operations.

[SPEAKING RAPIDLY]
Starbase Operations.

Starbase Operations.

Starbase Operations.
Starbase Operations.

[IN NORMAL VOICE]
Starbase Operations

Starbase Operations to Enterprise.

Stand by to receive new orders,
Enterprise.

Starbase Operation, Mr. Hanson.

MAN [ON RADIO]:
Starbase Operations to Enterprise.

Stand by to receive new orders.

They are to be fed directly
into the ship's computers.

This is top-secret and scrambled.

Enterprise standing by.

Request confirmation.

Enterprise to starbase.
Request confirmation.

HUMBOLDT: Sir, this is
a security area. What are you doing?

I have security clearance, chief.

Who gave you clearance?
I haven't been notified.

HUMBOLDT:
You're cross-circuiting the--

Whose tapes are these?

UHURA [ON RADIO]:
Repeat, Enterprise to starbase.

Orders received.

We need operating confirmation
from the ship's captain.

Come in, starbase.
Come in, Captain Kirk.

KIRK [ON TAPE]: This is Captain Kirk.
You have confirmation, Miss Uhura.

Hanson here, captain.

HANSON: Our destination has been
scramble-fed into ship's computers.

Uh, how can I handle the helm
if I don't know where we're going?

KIRK: Mr. Spock is with me here.
He'll answer all questions. Kirk out.

This is Mr. Spock.

SPOCK:
The ship's computers

will handle the helm
on this voyage, Mr. Hanson.

Course will be computed
and set automatically.

You will not discuss this
with ship's crew or starbase personnel.

- Do you read?
- Acknowledged, sir.

Stand by.
We'll warp out of orbit in one hour.

He keeps blinking "no."

No to what?

I've tried questioning him.

He's almost agitated
himself into a coma.

How long will he live?

As long as any of us.

Blast medicine anyway.

We've learned to tie into every human
organ in the body except one:

the brain.

And the brain is
what life is all about.

Now, that man can think
any thought that we can.

And love, hope, dream
as much as we can.

But he can't reach out,
and no one can reach in.

- He keeps blinking "no."
- No to what?

They could question him
for days, weeks,

before they stumble
on the right thing.

Bones...

...could this have anything
to do with Spock?

I don't read you at all, Jim.

What I mean is...

...either a message was received...

It was one of two things.

Either someone sent a message
diverting us here

or someone on board the ship
lied about receiving it.

Could that someone be Mr. Spock?

Jim, forgetting how well
we both know Spock,

the simple fact that he's a Vulcan
means he's incapable of telling a lie.

He's also half human.

And that half
is completely submerged.

To be caught acting like us

or even thinking like us
would completely embarrass him.

Someone's interfering
with my command and my ship.

I don't know who it is,
but I mean to find out.

Even you. If I thought you had the
technical know-how, I'd suspect you.

But you don't. Spock does.

He would not make a false entry.

There's a false entry in the log now
which doesn't jibe with the facts.

- How do you explain that?
- I can't

but to question Spock,
of all people...

Me, yes, I could run off half-cocked,
given a good reason. So could you.

But not Spock. It's impossible.

MAN [ON SPEAKER]:
Dr. McCoy,

report to Transporter Control.

- Dr. McCoy to Transporter Control.
- McCoy here.

You're needed aboard the Enterprise,
doctor. Medical emergency.

Well, what is it? Sickness, injury?
How bad is it?

That's all we have on it, doctor.
Just "needed aboard."

[McCOY SIGHS]

Probably somebody
discovered a hangnail.

I'll beam up and let you know, Jim.

KIRK: "For eyes
of Starfleet Command only."

[MENDEZ MUTTERS]

I'm certifying I ordered you to read it.

Know anything at all
about this planet?

KIRK:
What every ship captain knows.

General Order 7:
"No vessel, under any condition,

emergency or otherwise,
is to visit Talos IV."

And to do so is the only
death penalty left on our books.

MENDEZ:
Only Fleet Command knows why.

Not even this file explains that.

But it does name the only Earth ship
that ever visited the planet.

The Enterprise.

Commanded
by Captain Christopher Pike.

MENDEZ: With a half-Vulcan
science officer named Spock.

Commodore!
Captain Pike, he's gone.

Mendez here. What is it?

MAN [ON SPEAKER]:
Starship Enterprise, commodore.

It's warping out of orbit.
Refuses to acknowledge our signal.

Out of orbit, Mr. Spock.

Seems strange
with no navigator on duty.

The Enterprise knows
where she's going, Mr. Hanson.

- Someone's trying to hail us, sir.
- Maintain radio silence, lieutenant.

This is First Officer Spock.

Per Starfleet orders this date,

I've been placed in temporary
command of the Enterprise.

While our destination is secret,
our mission is relatively simple.

SPOCK [ON SPEAKERS]: Starbase
Command has assigned Captain Kirk

medical rest leave
until our return.

His instructions are...

...that you will obey my orders
as you would his.

First officer out.

What's going on around here?

Who said Jim needed
a medical rest leave?

And this call about me
being needed aboard the ship.

- I've checked everywhere.
- And no one made such a call.

That's right.

SPOCK: Doctor, I regret they
elected to keep certain things from you.

Will you come with me, please?

What is this, Spock?

Captain, are you all right?

- I see that you're still signaling--
- SPOCK: Doctor, one moment, please.

KIRK [ON TAPE]:
Kirk to Dr. McCoy.

I'm recording you
this message, Bones,

so there'll be no misunderstanding.

I'm sorry to have
to make it an order.

You are not to disturb
Captain Pike with any questions.

Simply take good care of him.

Follow Spock's instructions
to the letter. Kirk out.

Sir, scanners report an object
following us.

About the size
of a starbase shuttlecraft.

- Shall we reverse helm?
- Take no action, Mr. Hanson.

But at our speed,
they'll never catch us.

But in case they
want to reach us--

You have your
orders, Mr. Hanson.

We'll make no contact.

Starbase Shuttlecraft 1
to Enterprise. Come in, please.

Enterprise, Commodore Mendez
and Captain Kirk.

If you read me,
you are ordered to reply.

Repeating it on all
emergency frequencies, Jim.

Spock is headed
for Talos IV, all right.

Pulling ahead of us fast.

Fuel is down to 63.3.

If we turn back now,
we've just got barely enough

to get us back to the base.

Shuttlecraft to Enterprise, come in.

Shuttlecraft to Enterprise, come in.

Enterprise, come in.

COMPUTER:
Library computer.

Lock onto sensors.

Measure object now
following the Enterprise.

COMPUTER: Computed.
Object is a class-F shuttlecraft.

Duranium metal shell,
ion engine power--

Stop.

How long before
shuttlecraft's fuel supply

forces return to starbase?

COMPUTER:
Computed.

Shuttlecraft is already past
point of safe return.

We coast.

Blast you anyway.

You had no right to come along.

R.H.I.P., captain.
"Rank Hath Its Privileges."

Two hours of oxygen left.

Wonderful.

Part of me is hoping that the
Enterprise won't come back for us.

We step on that deck,
Spock is finished,

court-martialed, disgraced.

He's dead if he makes it to Talos IV.

Why would he want
to get Pike there?

The Command report stated
Talos contained

absolutely no practical
benefits to mankind.

Spock would have
some logical reason for going.

Maybe.

Maybe he's just gone mad.

I keep wondering who might be
after us in a shuttlecraft,

and I keep coming up
with the same answers.

But I can't be right,
can I, Mr. Spock?

Computer Control,
lock onto shuttlecraft following us.

COMPUTER:
Locked on. Tractor beam ready.

Go to tape Able-Seven-Baker.
Execute instructions.

MCCOY:
Is it the captain, Mr. Spock?

Sir, the engines are reversing.

She's brought herself
to a dead stop.

This is the first officer speaking.

Security, send an armed team
to the bridge.

SPOCK: Transporter room, stand by
to beam Captain Kirk aboard.

Effective until then,

Lieutenant Hanson is
in operational command.

Sir?

First officer out.

Doctor, as senior officer present,

I present myself to you for arrest.

- You what?
- The charge...

...is mutiny, doctor.

I never received orders
to take command.

Security reporting, Mr. Spock.

Doctor...

Mr. Spock is, uh...

...under arrest.

Is confinement
to quarters enough?

Adequate, doctor.

I'll make no trouble.

[McCOY SIGHS]

McCOY: Well, confine him.

Yes, sir.

KIRK [ON RADIO]:
Store our shuttlecraft

on the hangar deck, Mr. Scott.
Beam us directly aboard.

SCOTTY:
All right, captain. Locked onto you.

[CONSOLE BEEPS]

- Transferring command to you, sir.
- Accepting command.

- Where's Mr. Spock?
- In his quarters, sir, under arrest.

His quarters?
After what he's done, lieutenant?

UHURA [ON SPEAKER]:
Uh, captain from bridge.

The engines are coming on.

Reverse power. Hold position.
Tell whoever gave those orders--

Sir, there's nobody giving orders.

Mr. Spock has the computers
running the ship.

Disengage Computer
Control, Uhura.

UHURA: We can't
disengage, captain.

The helm does not respond.

[SCOTTY GRUMBLES]

Computer Control, come in.

- Computer.
- Disengage from helm.

COMPUTER:
Unable to comply.

KIRK [ON SPEAKER]:
This is the captain.

On voice command, you will override
all contrary instructions.

Voice command:
Disengage from helm.

COMPUTER:
Unable to comply.

Any such attempt will cross-circuit
vessel's life-supporting system.

Computer Control
cannot be disengaged

until vessel reaches
planet Talos IV.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate 3012.4.

Despite our best efforts
to disengage computers,

the Enterprise is still locked
on a heading

for the mysterious planet, Talos IV.

Meanwhile, as required
by Starfleet general orders,

a preliminary hearing
on Lieutenant Commander Spock

is being convened,
and in all the years of my service,

this is the most painful moment
I've ever faced.

This hearing is convened.

Mr. Spock...

...you're aware of your right
to counsel of your choice?

Sir, I waive counsel.

Further, I waive rights to this hearing
and request immediate court-martial.

Request denied.

May I inquire on
what grounds, captain?

Mutiny requires a trial board of no less
than three command officers.

KIRK: Since there are only two
of that rank available--

Sir, I must point out

that there are three officers
of command rank available:

yourself, Commodore Mendez,
and Captain Christopher Pike.

Denied.

Captain Pike is a complete invalid.

I believe you'll find
he's still on the active-duty list.

We didn't have the heart
to retire him, Jim.

MENDEZ:
He's got you.

Whatever he's up to,
he's planned it well.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate 3012.6.

General court-martial convened.

Mr. Spock has again waived counsel
and has entered a plea of guilty.

Mr. Spock,

are you aware in pleading guilty

that a further charge,
involving the death penalty,

must be held against you

should this vessel
enter the Talos star group?

I am.

Why?

What does it accomplish to go there
or to take Captain Pike there?

I want to know why.

Are your comments
a part of the record, sir?

Yes, it's on the record!

Thank you.

Request monitor
screen be engaged.

For what purpose?

To comply with the request
you just made, sir.

That I explain the importance
of going to Talos IV.

By asking him why,
you've opened the door

to any evidence
he may wish to present.

KIRK:
Apparently what he had in mind.

Present your evidence. Screen on.

This is 13 years ago.

SPOCK:
The Enterprise...

...and its commander,
Captain Christopher Pike.

Definitely something out there,
captain, headed this way.

Screen off.

Chris...

...was that really you on the screen?

That's impossible.

Mr. Spock, no vessel makes
record tapes in that detail, that perfect.

KIRK: What were we watching?

I cannot tell you
at this time, sir.

Captain Pike,

were any record tapes of this
nature made during your voyage?

The court is not obliged to view
evidence without knowing its source.

Unless the court asks a
prisoner why, commodore.

You did ask that question.

You mean I was maneuvered
into asking.

Your evidence is out of order.

I am forced to contest that.
I want to see more.

You have that right, captain.

But just because the prisoner
is your first officer

and your personal friend...

That has nothing to do with it.

Very well. Continue.

Screen on, Mr. Scott.

NUMBER ONE [ON SCREEN]:
No. It's something else.

There's still something out there.

SPOCK: As I stated, gentlemen,
this was 13 years ago.

We were on routine patrol

when the ship's sensors detected
something ahead.

At first, we were not certain
what it was.

It's coming the speed of light.
Collision course.

[ALARM RINGING ON SCREEN]

The meteorite beam
has not deflected it, captain.

- Evasive maneuvers, sir?
- Steady as we go.

It's a radio wave, sir.

We're passing through
an old-style distress signal.

They were keyed to cause interference
and attract attention this way.

A ship in trouble
making a forced landing, sir.

GARRISON:
That's it. No other message.

TYLER: I have a fix.
It comes from the Talos star group.

We've no ships or Earth colonies
that far out.

Their call letters check
with a survey expedition:

SS Columbia.

Disappeared in that region
approximately 18 years ago.

It would take that long for a radio
beam to travel from there to here.

Records show the Talos group
has never been explored.

Solar system similar to Earth.
Eleven planets.

SPOCK:
Number four seems to be...

...Class-M.

Oxygen atmosphere.

Then they could still be alive,
even after 18 years.

If they survived the crash.

We aren't going to go...
to be certain?

Not without any indication
of survivors, no.

Continue on to the Vega Colony

and take care of our own
sick and injured first.

You have the helm.
Maintain present course.

NUMBER ONE:
Yes, sir.

[SPEAKER BEEPS]

- Boyce here.
- PIKE: Drop by my cabin, doctor.

[PIKE SIGHS]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

What's that?

I didn't say there's
anything wrong with me.

I understand we, uh, picked up
a distress signal.

That's right.

PIKE: Unless we get anything
more positive on it,

it seems to me the condition
of our own crew takes precedent.

I'd like to log
the ship's doctor's opinion too.

Oh, I concur with yours, definitely.

Good, I'm glad you do,

because we're gonna stop
first at the Vega Colony

and replace anybody
who needs hospitalization.

And also--

What the devil are you
putting in there? Ice?

Who wants a warm martini?

What makes you think I need one?

Sometimes

a man will tell his bartender
things he'll never tell his doctor.

What's been on your mind, Chris?
The fight on Rigel VII?

Shouldn't it be?

My own yeoman and two others dead,
seven injured.

Was there anything you personally
could've done to prevent it?

I should've smelled trouble
when I saw the swords and armor.

Instead, I let myself get trapped
in that deserted fortress

and attacked by
one of their warriors.

You set standards for yourself
no one could meet.

You treat everyone on board
like a human being except yourself.

And now you're tired, and you--

You bet I'm tired.

You bet.

I'm tired of being responsible
for 203 lives,

and I'm tired of deciding which mission
is too risky and which isn't,

and who's going on the landing party
and who doesn't.

And who lives.

And who dies.

Oh, I've had it, Phil.

To the point of finally taking
my advice, a rest leave?

To the point of
considering resigning.

And do what?

Well, for one thing, go home.

Nice little town with 50 miles
of parkland around it.

Remember I told you
I had two horses?

We used to take some food
and ride out all day.

Oh, that sounds exciting,

ride out with a picnic lunch
every day.

I said that's one place I might go.

Or I'd go into business on Regulus
or in the Orion Colony.

You, an Orion trader, dealing
in green animal-women slaves?

The point is that this isn't
the only life available.

There's a whole galaxy of things
to choose from.

Not for you.

A man either lives life
as it happens to him,

meets it head-on and licks it, or he...

...turns his back on it
and starts to wither away.

Now you're beginning to talk
like a doctor, bartender.

You take your choice.

We both get the same
two kinds of customers:

The living and the dying.

[VIDEO SCREEN WHISTLING]

Mr. Spock here. We're intercepting
a follow-up message, sir.

There are crash survivors on Talos.

GARRISON:
"Eleven survivors from crash.

Gravity and oxygen within limits.

Food and water obtainable,
but unless..."

The message faded at that point, sir.

Address intercraft.

System open.

This is the captain.

Our destination
is the Talos star group.

Our time warp, factor 7.

Course computed
and on the screen.

All decks have acknowledged, sir.

Engage.

MENDEZ:
Screen off.

Mr. Spock, I'm truly amazed
at your technical prowess

in somehow manufacturing all this.

MENDEZ: I congratulate you
on your imagination.

But this is a court of space law,
not a theater.

Captain, please tell the court
this is not imagination,

nor some clever
photographic record.

SPOCK: Are we seeing
the actual events of 13 years ago?

Yes, gentlemen, on that screen,
as it happened,

the incredible experience of
Captain Christopher Pike on Talos IV.

SPOCK:
If, after witnessing this,

the court wishes
to turn this vessel back,

I will release this ship
to manual control.

You're in no
position to bargain.

This is ridiculous.

This man mutinied, stole your ship,
abducted Captain Pike.

- For me, this has gone far enough.
- We still haven't heard the story.

- I vote to continue.
- And I vote we do not. Deadlock.

It's not a deadlock.

There's still one member
of the trial board to be heard from.

Very well. Captain Pike,

it's up to you. Do we continue
under these conditions?

Yes.

KIRK:
Captain's log, supplemental.

Mr. Spock, on trial for mutiny,

has forced the court to accept
unusual evidence.

On our monitor screen,

the voyage of Captain Pike
and the Enterprise

to the one forbidden world
in all the galaxy.

Screen on.

TYLER:
We've settled into orbit, sir.

Geological lab report complete,
captain.

- Preliminary lab survey ready, sir.
- Spectography?

Our reading shows an oxygen-nitrogen
atmosphere, sir,

heavy with inert elements, but safe.

- Gravity?
- Zero-point-nine of Earth.

Captain. Reflections, sir,
from the planet's surface.

As I read it, they polarize out
as rounded metal bits.

Could be parts
of a spaceship hull.

PIKE: Equip a
landing party of six.

- You feel up to it?
- Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

Sorry, Number One.
With little information on this planet,

we'll have to leave the ship's most
experienced officer here covering us.

Of course, sir.

There's no indication of problems,
but let's not take any chances.

Yes, sir. There's a canyon to the left.

We can set you down there
completely unobserved.

[TRANSPORTER POWERING UP]

Sir.

They're men.

They're humans.

PIKE: Captain Christopher Pike,
United Spaceship Enterprise.

Dr. Theodore Haskins,
American Continent Institute.

Is Earth all right?

The same old Earth,
and you'll see it very soon.

And you won't believe
how fast you can get back.

Well, the time barrier's been broken.
Our new ships can...

This is Vina.

HASKINS: Her parents are dead.
She was born almost as we crashed.

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

Enterprise.

NUMBER ONE [ON RADIO]:
Landing party, come in.

PIKE:
We'll begin transporting the survivors

and their effects
up to you very shortly.

NUMBER ONE:
Quarters are being prepared, sir.

Have I permission to send out
scouting and scientific parties?

PIKE:
Yes, affirmative on this--

You appear to be healthy
and intelligent, captain.

Prime specimen.

NUMBER ONE:
I didn't get that last message, captain.

Uh.

Affirmative on request.

PIKE:
Landing party out.

You must forgive
her choice of words, captain.

She's lived her whole life
with a collection of aging scientists.

If they can, uh, spare you a moment,
I'd like to make my medical report.

I think it's time to show
the captain our secret.

Their health is excellent,
almost too good.

There's a reason for our condition,

but we've had some doubt
if Earth is ready to learn the secret.

Let the girl show you.
We'll accept your judgment.

You're tired, but don't worry.
You'll feel much better soon.

Don't you see it?

Here and here.

[PIKE MUTTERS]

I don't understand.

You will.

You're a perfect choice.

Captain!

Spock here.

NUMBER ONE [ON SCREEN]:
Landing party, come in.

There is no survivor's encampment,
Number One.

This is all some sort of trap.

SPOCK: We've lost the captain.
Do you read?

KIRK:
What is it?

UHURA [ON SPEAKER]:
It's for Commodore Mendez.

Fleet signal for you, sir.
Go ahead, Uhura.

UHURA:
Commodore Mendez. Urgent.

Subspace monitors show

Enterprise receiving transmissions
from planet Talos IV

in violation of Starfleet
general orders.

Receiving transmissions
from Talos IV?

KIRK: Then the images
we've been seeing are--

Are coming from Talos IV, sir.

UHURA:
Captain Kirk is hereby relieved.

You are ordered to assume
command of the Enterprise.

Disable vessel, if necessary,
to prevent further contact.

Message signed,
Comsol, Starfleet Command.

Mr. Spock, you're aware of the orders
regarding any contact with Talos IV.

MENDEZ: You have
deliberately invited the death penalty.

You've not only
finished yourself, Spock,

but you finished
your captain as well.

The commodore must be aware that
Captain Kirk knew nothing of this.

And you're aware
that a captain is responsible

for everything
that occurs on his ship.

I order you to return this vessel
back to manual control.

Sir...

...I respectfully decline.

Very well.
You've earned the consequences.

This court is in recess.

Do you know what you're doing?

- Have you lost your mind?
- Captain.

Jim, please don't stop me.

Don't let him stop me.

It's your career
and Captain Pike's life.

You must see
the rest of the transmission.

Lock him up.