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That should make a good specimen.

Temperature's starting to drop.

Yeah.

At night it gets down to
120 degrees below zero.

That's nippy.

[MAN YELLS]

[COUGHING]

- What happened?
- Fell off that bank, sir.

- Cut my hand.
- Let's see.

Get back to the ship.
Report to the Sickbay.

Yes, sir.

[MACHINE BEEPING]

Geological Technician Fisher,
ready to beam up.

Right. Locked onto you.

Energize.

[BEEPING]

Coadjutor engagement.

- What happened?
- I took a flop.

- Onto what?
- I don't know.

- Some kind of yellow ore.
- Magnetic.

- Decontaminate that uniform.
- Yes, sir.

That acted like a burnout.

KIRK [OVER INTERCOM]:
Captain Kirk, ready to beam up.

Just one moment, captain.

It checks out okay now.

You better go get a synchronic meter
so we can double-check.

Yes, sir.

All right, captain.
Locked onto you.

- Are you all right, captain?
- It's all right. I'm just a little dizzy.

- Here, let me give you a hand.
- I can't get through there.

Nothing serious. Don't leave
the transporter room unattended.

Wilson will be right back, sir.

[BEEPING]

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.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate 1672.1.

Specimen-gathering mission
on planet Alfa 177.

Unknown to any of us
during this time,

a duplicate of me,
some strange alter ego

had been created
by the transporter malfunction.

[BEEPING]

[DOOR OPENS]

Captain, are you all right, sir?

Can I give you a hand, sir?

Captain?

WOMAN [OVER INTERCOM]:
Section to the officers.

Please check communication lines.

Thank you.

Uh, it might profit you to let Dr. McCoy
give you the once-over.

All right, engineer,
I'll have my engines looked to.

Ship's manifests, sir.

- They're in order now.
- Thank you, yeoman.

- I've checked--
- That's all.

Yes, sir.

[DOOR CLOSES]

You picked a good day, Fisher.

Business has been lousy.
What did you do,

take a fall on purpose
so you could get a little vacation?

Saurian brandy.

Back to duty status, Fisher.

I have no sympathy for clumsiness.

No, sir.

The hand's much better, sir.

- What can I do for you, Jim?
- I said give me the brandy!

[KNOCKING]

- Yeah?
- SPOCK: Mr. Spock.

Come in.

Yes, Mr. Spock, what is it?

Is there something
I can do for you, captain?

Like what?

Well, Dr. McCoy seemed to think
that I should check on you.

That's nice.

Come on, Spock, I know that look.

What is it?

Well, our good doctor said

that you were acting
like a wild man.

Demanded brandy.

[CHUCKLES]

Our good doctor's
been putting you on again.

Mm.

Well, in that case, if you'll excuse
the intrusion, captain,

I'll get back to my work.

I'll tell him you were
properly annoyed.

Captain.

- What is it, Scotty?
- Transporter breakdown, sir.

Continue circuit testing.

We beamed up this animal,

and well, look for yourself.
It's in this specimen case.

[GROWLS]

- Yes?
- A few seconds

after they sent this one up
through the transporter,

that duplicate appeared,
except it's not a duplicate.

It's an opposite. Two of
the same animal but different.

One gentle, this:

One mean and fierce, that:

Some kind of savage,
ferocious opposite.

Captain,

we don't dare send Mr. Sulu
and the landing party up.

If this should happen to a man.

Oh, my--

Oh, captain, you startled me.

Is there something that you--?

Can I help you, captain?

"Jim" will do here, Janice.

Oh.

You're too beautiful to ignore.

Too much woman.

We've both been...

...pretending too long.

- Stop pretending.
- Oh!

Let's stop pretending.

Come here, Janice.
Don't fight me.

Don't fight me, Janice.

I can't.

Just a minute, Janice.

Just a minute!

No.

[GRUNTING]

[YELLS]

[SHRIEKS]

Call Mr. Spock!
Call Mr. Spock!

Geological Technician Fisher.

Deck 12, section--

[BEEPING]

Me?

My yeoman said that?

I've been resting
here since you left me.

Alone, Mr. Spock.

SPOCK:
Captain, Dr. McCoy reports

that you demanded this brandy
in Sickbay and left with it.

I found this bottle
in Yeoman Rand's quarters.

Not true.
I haven't been to the Sickbay.

Let's find out what's going on.

Sickbay.

[DOOR OPENS]

And then he kissed me
and he said that we--

That he was the captain.

That he could order me...

I didn't know what to do.

When you mentioned
the feelings we've been hiding,

and you started
talking about us.

Us?

Well, we...

He is the captain.

I couldn't just...

You started hurting me.

I had to fight you, scratch your face.

- Yeoman.
- And...

KIRK:
Look at me.

Look at me. Look at my face.

Are there any scratches?

I was sure I scratched you.

I was frightened. Maybe--

Yeoman, I was in my room.
It wasn't me.

Sir, Fisher saw you too.

Fisher saw...

JANICE:
If it hadn't been...

I can understand.

I don't wanna get you into trouble.

I wouldn't have even mentioned it.

- It wasn't me.
- It was you, sir.

Do you know what you're saying?

Yes, I know what I'm saying.

McCOY: Back to that bed, bucko.
Come on, let's go.

You can go now, yeoman.

There's only one logical answer.

We have an impostor aboard.

[MOUTHING]

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate 1672.9.

On the planet's surface,
temperatures are beginning to drop.

Our landing party there
in growing jeopardy.

Due to the malfunction
of the ship's transporter,

an unexplained duplicate
of myself definitely exists.

- How did all this happen?
- I don't know, sir.

But when Fisher came up, his suit
was covered with a soft yellow ore.

It had highly unusual properties.

It may have caused an overload.
I can't tell. Not yet.

Does the transporter
work at all?

Yes, sir.

But we don't dare
bring up the landing party.

They might be duplicated
like this animal.

How long will it take you
to find the trouble?

Can't say, sir.

We just can't leave
those four men down there.

It's getting dark, they'll die.

The temperature of that planet goes
down to 120 degrees below zero.

We're doing everything we can, sir.

Yes, I know, Scotty.

About your double, captain.

Yes. Uh...

Yes.

We'll have to find him.

Search parties, Mr. Spock.
Organize search parties.

We can't take a chance on killing it.

We have no previous experience,

no way of knowing
what would happen to you.

I guess that's right. We don't know.

But the men have to be armed.

The men are to be armed,
but their phasers locked.

I repeat, locked
on setting number one.

There can't be any chance
of him being killed.

He's to be taken without...

If the men are forced to fire,

he can't be killed.

How shall we explain it
to them, captain?

That the search parties
are to capture you?

Tell them...

The search parties, captain.

Yes, I'll make an announcement
to the entire crew.

Tell them what happened.

It's a good crew.
They deserve to know.

Captain, no disrespect intended,

but you must surely realize you can't
announce the full truth to the crew.

You're the captain of this ship.

You haven't the right to be
vulnerable in the eyes of the crew.

You can't afford the luxury
of being anything less than perfect.

If you do, they lose faith
and you lose command.

Yes, I do know that, Mr. Spock.

What I don't know...

...is why I forgot that just now.

Mr. Spock...

...if you see me slipping again,
your orders...

Your orders...

...are to tell me.

Understood, captain.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate 1673.1.

Something has happened to me.

Somehow, in being duplicated,

I have lost my strength of will.

Decisions are becoming
more and more difficult.

This is the captain speaking.

There's an impostor
aboard the ship.

A man who looks exactly like me
and is pretending to be me.

This man is dangerous.
Utmost caution is to be observed.

All crew members
are to arm themselves.

The impostor may be identified
by scratches on his face.

Repeat, the impostor
may be identified

by scratches on his face.

Section chiefs,

assign personnel to the search.

All search parties report
to Mr. Spock for assignment.

- Something?
- About the phaser weapons

to be set for stunning force
and locked.

Oh, yes, yes.

All hand phasers must be set

on base cycle stunning force.

The impostor is not to be injured.
Use minimum force.

- Repeat, the impostor
- I'm Captain Kirk!

is not to be injured.

I'm Captain Kirk.

[GLASS SHATTERS]

I'm Captain Kirk.

I'm Captain Kirk!

I'm Captain Kirk.

- Wilson.
- Sir?

Wilson, give me your phaser.

Yes, sir.

- How you been?
- Fine, sir.

KIRK [OVER RADIO]:
How's it going down there, Mr. Sulu?

It's already 20 degrees below zero.

Can't exactly call it balmy.

Isn't there any way
we can help them?

Thermo-heaters were
transported down. They duplicated.

They won't operate.

Then we've got to get those men up.

[RADIO BEEPS]

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Mr. Spock?

Spock here.

Transporter Technician Wilson
found injured near the captain's cabin.

He says the impostor attacked him,

called him by name,
took his hand phaser.

Acknowledged.
Continue the search.

We've got to find him before he--

But how?

Apparently, this double,

however different in temperament,
has your knowledge of the ship,

its crew, its devices.

This being the case,
perhaps we can outguess him

by determining his next move.

Knowing how the ship is laid out,

where would you go
to elude a mass search?

The lower levels.

The engineering deck.

Set and locked on base cycle
to stun, not to kill.

What about your phaser, captain?

Don't you think we ought
to get some help, captain?

No.

I don't want anyone else
to see me.

Captain, you ordered
me to tell you--

Mr. Spock...

...if I'm to be the captain...

...I've gotta act like one.

You can't hurt me.

You can't kill me.

You can't. Don't you understand?

I'm part of you.

You need me.

I need you.

I don't need you.

[YELLS]

[EXPLOSION]

[ELECTRICITY ZAPPING]

He'll be regaining
consciousness soon,

and not knowing
what his physical state is,

I don't think I'd dare give him
a tranquilizer of any kind.

I think we better bind him.

Yes.

Yes, all right.

What's the matter with me?

Judging from my
observations, captain,

you're rapidly losing
the power of decision.

You have a point, Spock?

Yes. Always, doctor.

You have here an unusual opportunity
to appraise the human mind,

or to examine, in Earth terms,
the roles of good and evil in a man.

His negative side, which you call
hostility, lust, violence.

And his positive side,

which Earth people express
as compassion,

love, tenderness.

It's the captain's guts you're analyzing.
Are you aware of that, Spock?

Yes. And what is it that makes
one man an exceptional leader?

We see here indications that it is his
negative side which makes him strong.

That his evil side, if you will,
properly controlled and disciplined,

is vital to his strength.

Your negative side,
removed from you,

the power of command
begins to elude you.

What is your point, Mr. Spock?

If your power of command
continues to weaken,

you'll soon be unable
to function as captain.

You must be prepared for that.

You have your intellect, Jim.
You can fight with that.

For how long?

If I seem insensitive to what
you're going through, captain,

understand, it's the way I am.

[RADIO BEEPS]

SCOTTY [OVER RADIO]:
Captain Kirk.

Kirk here.

SCOTTY [OVER RADIO]: Mr. Scott, sir,
on the lower level of the engineering deck.

I found a new trouble
with the transporter.

The casing has
a wide gap ripped in it.

The main circuits have been
burned through.

The abort control circuit
is gone altogether.

Can you give us
a status report, captain?

Temperature's still dropping.

Now 41 degrees below zero.

KIRK [OVER RADIO]:
We've located the trouble.

It shouldn't be much longer.

Do you think you might be able
to find a long rope somewhere

and lower us down
a pot of hot coffee?

I'll see what we can do.

SULU [OVER RADIO]: Rice wine will do
if you're short on coffee.

Engineering deck, Kirk here.

SCOTTY [OVER RADIO]:
Scott here, captain.

That unit, Scotty, status report.

The transporter unit ionizer,
nothing much left of it, sir.

How bad is it?

We can't repair it
in less than a week.

KIRK:
Captain's log, stardate 1673.5.

Transporter still inoperable.

My negative self
is under restraint in Sickbay,

my own indecisiveness growing.

My force of will steadily weakening.

On the planet, condition critical.

Surface temperature is 75 degrees
below zero, still dropping.

I think we ought to give
room service another call.

That coffee's taking too long.

[BEEPING]

Enterprise, this is Sulu.

Kirk here, Mr. Sulu.

Hotline direct to the captain.
Are we that far gone?

I gave everybody the afternoon off.
I'm watching the store.

- How is it down there?
- Oh, lovely,

except that the frost is building up.

We're using hand phasers
to heat the rocks.

One phaser quit on us,
three still operating.

Any possibility
of getting us back aboard

before the skiing season
opens down here?

This is Spock, Mr. Sulu.

You'll have to hold on a little longer.
There's no other way.

Survival procedures, Mr. Sulu.

Per your training program,
Mr. Spock.

[SCREAMS]

- KIRK: What happened?
- Apparently, the body functioning

weakened during
the duplication process.

A fact I failed to consider.

He's not dying.

Yes, he is.

Help me.

How can he die?

How can I survive without him?

I don't know, Jim.

Don't be afraid.

Here's my hand.

KIRK:
Hold on.

You don't have to be afraid.
I won't let go.

Hold on. You won't be afraid
if you use your mind and think.

Think, you can do it. That's it.

Jim, he is back.

Jim...

...you can use that brandy now.

- In fact, I'll join you.
- I have to take him back

inside myself.

I can't survive without him.
I don't wanna take him back.

KIRK: He's like an animal,
a thoughtless brutal animal.

And yet, it's me.

Me.

Jim...

...you're no different
than anyone else.

We all have our darker side.
We need it.

It's half of what we are.

It's not really ugly,
it's human.

- Human?
- Yes, human.

Part of what he is
makes you the man you are.

God forbid I should have to agree
with Spock, but he was right.

Without the negative side,
you wouldn't be the captain.

You couldn't be and you know it.

Your strength of command
lies mostly in him.

What do I have?

You have the goodness.

Not enough.
I have a ship to command.

The intelligence, the logic.
It appears your half has most of that.

And perhaps that's where man's
essential courage comes from.

For you see,

he was afraid and you weren't.

[RADIO BEEPS]

SPOCK [OVER RADIO]:
Captain Kirk?

- Kirk here.
- Spock here.

Would you come
to the transporter room?

We think we may have
found an answer.

Coming.

What is it?

We found a way to get
the transporter working, sir.

We've attached some bypass
and leader circuits

to compensate for the difference,
tied directly into the impulse engines.

Yes.

There shouldn't be more than a five-point
variation in the velocity balance.

I suggest we send
the animal through.

- Captain?
- Yes, yes, go ahead.

[DOG BARKING]

[GROWLS]

I'll grab him by the scruff of the neck
and hold him as long as I can.

Don't hurt him.

SPOCK: It's painless and quick.

The animal will be unconscious
for only a few minutes.

[BARKING STOPS]

SCOTTY: If this doesn't work,
I don't know what will.

[BEEPING]

Energize.

Reverse.

The shock of putting him back together
seems to have been too much for him.

He's dead, Jim.

SPOCK:
Captain's log, stardate 1673.1.

Entry made by
Second Officer Spock.

Captain Kirk retains
command of this vessel,

but his force of will rapidly fading.

Condition of landing party, critical.

Transporter unit still under repair.

Autopsy in depth. Hurry.

Oh, I don't know. The animal
could've died of some kind of shock.

For once, I agree
with you, doctor.

I said could have, Mr. Spock.

We won't know until we get
a full postmortem.

No autopsy is necessary to know
that the animal was terrified, confused.

It was split into two halves and
suddenly thrust back together again.

Thus, shock,
induced by blind terror.

Yes, yes, that sounds likely.

It couldn't understand. You can.

You have your intelligence
controlling your fear.

Get the Transporter Room ready.

"Could be, if, maybe."
All guesswork so far, just theory.

Jim, why don't you give me
a chance to do an autopsy

and let Spock check out
the transporter circuits again.

That sounds reasonable.
We should double-check everything.

Aren't you forgetting
something, captain?

No, I don't think I for--

Your men on the
planet's surface.

How much time do they have left?

Yes, that's right, the men.

We have to take the chance, Bones.
Their lives--

Suppose it wasn't shock, Jim.

Suppose death was caused
by a transporter malfunction.

Then you'd die.

They'd die anyway.

Jim, you can't risk your life
on a theory.

Being split in two halves
is no theory with me, doctor.

I have a human half, you see,
as well as an alien half

submerged, constantly at war
with each other.

SPOCK:
Personal experience, doctor.

I survive it because my intelligence
wins out over both,

makes them live together.

Your intelligence would
enable you to survive as well.

Help me.

Somebody make the decision.

Are you relinquishing
your command, captain?

No.

No, I'm not.

Well then, we can't help you, Jim.

The decision is yours.

Mr. Spock,
ready the transporter room.

Bones...

...continue the autopsy.

[RADIO BEEPS]

WOMAN [OVER RADIO]: Captain Kirk,
I have a tie in with Sulu now.

Kirk here.

SULU:
Captain Kirk,

Sulu here.

117 below.

Can't last much longer.

SULU [OVER RADIO]:
Can't see clearly, doctor,

to read top indicator.

Think the cold...

...penetrating communicator.

Two men...

...unconscious.

No time.

No...

Can't wait.

No time.

Mr. Sulu.

Mr. Sulu.

Can't wait.

Can't let them die.

What are you gonna do?

Go through the transporter,
both of us.

There's nothing I can do to stop you.

It's what I have to do.

It's what I have to do,
what we have to do.

I won't fight you anymore.

[SIGHS]

I feel so weak.

I'll be glad when this is over.

[GRUNTING]

Janice, hello.

- Captain, I--
- Yeoman, I owe you an explanation.

- No.
- Yes, I do.

The transporter malfunctioned,
divided me, created a duplicate.

The animal part of me
came to your cabin.

He even scratched me,
to make us look more alike.

I'd like the chance
to explain it to you.

You don't mind
if I come to your cabin later?

No, sir.

Bridge.

No word from Mr. Sulu, sir.

Prepare to leave
orbit, Mr. Farrell.

- Well?
- Captain--

I gave you an order, Mr. Farrell.

- But what about--?
- They can't be saved.

KIRK: Prepare to leave orbit.

Yes, sir.

- But I thought we planned--
- I've changed my mind.

Go back to your station, Mr. Spock.

[DOOR OPENS]

Grab him. He's the impostor.

No.

McCoy, he's fooled you.

He attacked him.

Mr. Spock, you know who I am.
You know what that is.

Mr. Spock, which one?
What do we do?

We'll let the captain handle this.

I'm the captain.

Isn't that obvious? Look at his face.

Remember the scratches?
Look how he's tried to hide them.

He wants you to think
that he's Captain Kirk.

You know who I am.

Yes, I know.

You wanna kill me, don't you?

Farrell, James, grab him.
He'll destroy the ship.

I'm the captain! Don't you understand?
I'm captain of this ship!

It's my ship! My ship! It's mine!

I'll kill you.

Can half a man live?

Take another step, you'll die.

Then we'll both die.

Please.

I don't want to. Don't make me.

Don't make me.

I don't wanna go back.

Please.

I wanna live.

You will.

Both of us.

I wanna live.

You'll have to hold
onto him, captain.

Mr. Spock.

Captain.

If this doesn't work...

Understood, captain.

Mr. Spock?

[BEEPING]

Ready.

Well, Mr. Spock?

Jim?

Get those men aboard fast.

Right away, captain.

Severe exposure, frostbite,
but I think they'll make it.

How do you feel, Jim?

How?

I've seen a part of myself
no man should ever see.

MAN [OVER INTERCOM]:
Status report green.

- All sections report ready, sir.
- Good.

Thank you, Mr. Spock,

from both of us.

Shall I pass that on to the crew, sir?

The impostor's back where
he belongs. Let's forget him.

Captain,

the impostor told
me what happened...

- Oh?
- ...who he really was.

And I'd just like to say that...

Well, sir, what I'd
like to say is that--

Thank you, yeoman.

The impostor had some
interesting qualities,

wouldn't you say, yeoman?

KIRK:
This is the captain speaking.

Navigator, set in course correction.

Helmsman, steady as she goes.