All language subtitles for Star Trek TAS S02E02.eng

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.

Captain's log, stardate 7403.6.

The Enterprise is on a series
of exploratory and contact missions.

Traveling with us
as an independent observer

is a member of a recently contacted
alien species,

Honorary Commander Ari bn Bem.

He's from the planet Pandro
in the Garo VII system.

We have taken up orbit
around Delta Theta III,

a newly discovered Class-M planet.

A previous scouting mission

has reported possible
aboriginal life forms here,

and the Enterprise
is to investigate and report.

Sensors report several groupings
of aborigines.

They may be dangerous.

So I want all of us
to avoid any unnecessary risks.

But these monitoring devices
have to be planted.

Lieutenant Uhura
will be tracking us throughout.

Now, if there's any trouble of any kind,
beam up immediately.

- Don't try to be a hero.
- Aye, sir.

Ah, Kirk Captain,
settings are almost complete.

Commander Bem,
what are you doing here?

This one has decided
to accompany contact team

for observation of same.

Commander Bem,
you were assigned to this ship

as an independent observer,

yet you have spent the past
six missions in your quarters.

You haven't done any observing at all,
until now,

when we're dealing with possibly
a very dangerous planet.

Heh. Patience.

Every planet is dangerous
to the ignorant.

This one has decided
that the nexus is now.

Must observe workings
of starship and crew.

This mission
is not for casual observers.

- It could be hazardous.
- Am prepared.

Commander Bem, this is not a joyride,
a pleasure excursion.

I cannot let you beam down
to the planet

without adequate protection.

I'm sure you understand
the diplomatic consequences

if anything were to happen to you
while you are under my protection.

Understanding it is, captain,
but this one remains adamant.

Am prepared to accompany.

This is an odd time
to remain adamant.

All right, let's go.
There's a planet waiting for us.

This one has already set controls,
Mr. Scotty.

Everything appears
to be all right, sir.

Coordinates are locked
on the landing site.

Energize.

Assistance is offered.

We're all right.

In the future, Commander Bem,
you will leave the operation

of the transporter to Mr. Scott,
or one of the regular transporter crew.

Captain, Lieutenant Uhura reports

some peculiar activity here
on the planet.

- What is it, lieutenant?
- Lieutenant Arex has been tracking

a non-network sensory stasis.

It's hardly more than a flicker,

and it's several thousand kilometers
west of your position.

- Say again.
- An anomaly, sir.

It resembles a sensor field,

but without a scanning grid
or other point of reference.

- Is it moving?
- Brownian movement only, captain.

No discernible direction.

The implication is that
there is something else on this planet.

Perhaps something intelligent.

It might be
just an atmospheric effect.

Some kind of electrical storm.

We've seen unidentified
planetary phenomena before

that have resembled
intelligent activity.

Keep watching it, Lieutenant Uhura,
and put the ship on Yellow Alert.

We'll continue the contact mission
for now,

but notify us immediately
if there's any change in the situation.

Kirk out.

The rain forest
is especially thick in this district.

Life on this planet
appears to be geologically younger

than one would expect,
given the age of this star.

This one is picking up readings of a
large group of life forms directly ahead.

All right.
We must take care not to be seen...

Hey, Bem! Bem, come back!

Scotty, Sulu,
stay here with the monitoring devices.

Come on, Spock.

He won't get far in there.

Let's go.

He's gone.

He would have had to go through here
to escape.

There he is.

I don't know how he did it,
but he got through.

Come on. We'll have to go around.

That Pandronian's actions
just don't make sense.

They might
to another Pandronian, captain.

I believe he went that way, captain.

- On the other hand...
- I think we've lost him.

That way.

It appears to be
a native food-gathering party.

Yes, and the food
they have gathered is Bem.

Lieutenant Uhura,
I'm reading increased activity

on the surface of the planet.

The sensory anomaly
appears to be expanding.

Contact the landing party.

- Commander Scott here.
- Mr. Scott,

where's the captain?

He's been separated from us.

Commander Bem ran off
for some reason.

They're in the forest.

The captain is not answering
his communicator

and it does not show up
on the scanning grid.

It's as if its responder
has been disconnected.

We're picking up increased activity
from that anomaly.

- Is Mr. Spock with the captain?
- Aye.

They both went
after Commander Bem.

Lieutenant Arex, start a sensor scan
for Captain Kirk and Mr. Spock.

Landing party, prepare to beam up.

Lieutenant Uhura,
we could track the captain down.

I'm sorry, Mr. Scott,
that's not procedure.

We can't take chances.

We're talking about the captain.

I know it,
but we have to follow his orders.

- Stand by to beam up.
- Standing by.

Maybe we can
beam him out of there.

Kirk to Enterprise.
Kirk to Enterprise.

Kirk to Enterprise.

This isn't my communicator.

These are not Enterprise
communicators, captain.

They are fakes.

Excellent, but non-working forgeries.

This communicator's been on my belt
since we beamed down.

Our phasers don't work either.

Our phasers and communicators

have been switched for phonies

and Commander Bem has run off.

We've been separated
from the rest of the landing party.

Mr. Spock, something funny
is going on.

An alternate course of action
would appear to be advisable.

But Commander Bem's difficulty
appears to be genuine.

Phasers or not, we have to
rescue him. We have to follow them.

One of us could go back
to contact Mr. Scott.

We can't risk it,
not while they're moving.

We may never be able
to find them again.

These aborigines appear
to be in a late primitive state.

Obviously intelligent,

they seem to have a basic language
and social structure.

I would assume fairly well-developed
mores and traditions as well.

Commander Bem
seems to be a model prisoner.

We'll have to wait until nightfall.

- Kirk Captain?
- Shut up.

We're rescuing you.

You are interfering with observations.

This is how you observe,
by being captured?

As logical a way as any,
Spock Commander.

I don't think Starfleet would approve.
Come on.

Uh-oh.

How come
we always end up like this?

I assume that's a rhetorical question,
captain, not requiring an answer.

I was just expressing my curiosity
at our ability

to get into these kind of situations.

Fate, captain.

- Fate.
- Fate, Spock?

I believe
that is the correct Earth term.

Why don't you try your, uh,
Vulcan nerve pinch?

Captain, I am only a Vulcan.

There are limits.

Commander Bem, I'm afraid that we're
not going to be able to rescue you.

Good intentions, Kirk Captain,
are not enough.

Planet Pandro
will be much displeased.

Starfleet told us you are best captain
in fleet.

Actions to date belie this.

Commander Bem, you are responsible
for the situation we are in.

You disobeyed orders by running off.

Your attitude has been
extremely abrasive and...

I don't know how you did it.

You replaced our phasers
and communicators with phonies.

You place too much dependence,
Kirk Captain,

on phasers and communicators.

Either one could
solve our problems right now.

If that is all...

Commander Bem,

if you had those two phasers
and those communicators all this time,

why didn't you use them to escape?

Sir, this one
does not demean oneself

by the use of casual violence
to accomplish goals.

But you may demean yourself
if you wish.

I want those phasers
and communicators now.

Compliance with orders is...

This one must disassemble.

Fascinating.

Remarkable.

Commander Bem
is a colony creature.

Commander Bem, if you could
split yourself into separate parts,

why didn't you escape
on your own earlier?

And deny you the opportunity
to prove your value to planet Pandro

by rescuing this one
from possibly dangerous situation?

This is not a laboratory,
Commander Bem.

This is a hostile planet,
and representatives of Starfleet

are not experimental animals
for you to test.

Consider yourself under arrest.

Protective custody, to keep you
from any more escapades.

Mr. Spock, keep watch.

Lieutenant Arex,
have you found them yet?

No, sir, it is a big planet.

Mr. Scott, that sensory anomaly,

it's expanded to cover
the whole northern continent.

- What's that?
- We can't get any readings at all now.

Aye, that tears it.

The Loch Ness monster
couldn't get through that.

There's some kind of interference
on all channels.

We're going to have
to get out of this village on our own.

I doubt we'll be able to do so
without being seen, captain.

I concur, Mr. Spock.
Set phasers to stun, just in case.

Fire.

No, do not use your weapons.

I'm paralyzed.

We're held in stasis, captain.

Put away your weapons.

These are my children.

Do not harm them.

- Who are you?
- Who are you?

I am Captain James Tiberius Kirk
of the starship Enterprise.

This is my first officer, Mr. Spock,

and honorary Commander
Ari bn Bem of the planet Pandro.

Why are you here?

Why do you disturb this place?

It is our mission.
We must classify this planet.

- We have to test it.
- Classify?

What gives you the right
to intrude here?

This planet is not for your use.

My children are not for your tests.

Your weapons will be nullified.

There are times, Mr. Spock, when
I think I should've been a librarian.

The job of librarian would be
no less challenging, captain,

but it would undoubtedly
be a lot less dangerous.

Have you found the captain yet?

I have located emanations
that could be Captain Kirk's

and another set
that could be Mr. Spock's,

but the sensory anomaly

has interfered
with our detection devices

so that positive identification
remains impossible.

- Which means?
- I think he said, "Maybe."

Well, that convinces me.

Ready a security squad.
We're going down there.

Issue phaser rifles.

You have mishandled situation again,
Kirk Captain.

This one judges you
not an intelligent commander.

Commander Bem,
Mr. Spock and I are here

because we thought
that you were worth rescuing.

It was more to preserve
the diplomatic relations

between the Federation
and planet Pandro

than from any great affection
for yourself.

Planet Pandro is unconcerned
as to fate of this one.

Pandro will not have dealings
with inefficient and inferior species.

You have failed
everything you have attempted.

You have not rescued this one

and you have not been able
to handle local aborigines.

This one wishes you...
What is the Earth word?

Luck.

You will require it.

Wait. Unlock us. Set us free.

Captain, perhaps we can attract
the attention of the alien intelligence

- and reason with it.
- It's worth a try.

Kirk to alien intelligence.

This is Captain James Tiberius Kirk

calling the ruling intelligence
of this planet. Answer me, please.

Perhaps an offering
of some sort, captain.

Mr. Spock,
whatever we are dealing with,

I don't think we can bribe it.

We must be honest.

Kirk to alien intelligence.

I don't think it's strong enough
to be noticeable.

Hm.

If we connect
our two communicators in series,

we can give off a high-energy burst
which might work,

but it will also render
the communicators powerless

- in a very short time.
- Do it.

This is Captain James Tiberius Kirk

calling the ruling intelligence
of this planet. Do you hear me?

Kirk to entity.

Kirk to entity.

{am here.

We apologize for intruding.

We did not realize the situation.
We will leave.

We will tell others of our kind
not to bother you here.

This is good. Go.

Go now and do not return.

Just one thing.

There is a third member of our group.

I detect no third intelligence.

- He has fled.
- You must go.

You must not interfere
with my children.

I will allow you to contact your ship.

Go now.

Kirk to Enterprise. Kirk to Enterprise.

Enterprise. Uhura here.

- Captain, are you all right?
- Stand by.

We're not leaving without Bem.

He is our responsibility.
We can't leave him here.

Beam down a security squad
with heavy-duty tricorders

- set for Pandronian scanning.
- Aye, aye, captain.

Captain, are you all right?

Thanks, Scotty.

Spread out. Find Commander Bem.

He's split into three individual parts.

- Beg pardon, sir?
- He's some kind of colony creature.

And take care not to injure
any of the natives here.

Phasers on lightest possible
stun setting.

And don't fire
unless absolutely necessary.

Let's get out of here
before we make trouble.

Embarrassment results.

This one is shamed.

This one has failed in its judgment.

You have endangered all of us
by your actions,

and you have forced us
to interfere with the natives of a planet

that deserves
prime directive protection.

This one exists by its own standards.

Not on my ship you don't.

You are still here?

You are still interfering?

I am angered.

We could not leave
one of our own behind.

It is our responsibility
to take care of our own,

just as it is your responsibility
to take care of yours.

We could not leave him here

where he might further interfere
with your... Your children.

Yes,

you have some wisdom,
James Tiberius Kirk.

The lost one is found, then?

He is found and we will leave.

This one has greatly erred.

The mission was to judge,

and right of judgment
was not conferred.

- This one must disassemble unity.
- Disassemble?

Never to exist again
as a cooperation.

This unity is defective.

This unity must cease to exist.

- No, do not destroy yourself.
- Hm?

But this one has erred.

This one has tried
to judge Kirk and Spock

and been found wanting himself.

This one has acted badly.

Yes, you have erred,
but if you disassemble,

you cannot learn from your error.

Errors demand recognition
so that they will not be repeated.

You do not demand punishment?

Punishment?

What is punishment? Revenge?

Intelligent beings need no revenge.

Punishment is necessary

only where learning
cannot occur without it.

You are behind that.

My children here are not.

That is why you must leave,

so as not to corrupt
their development

with concepts
that they are not yet ready for.

I am humbled.

- We will go now.
- Yes.

Kirk to Enterprise.

Beam us up.

Stand by to break orbit.

Mr. Spock, classify this planet
as being strictly quarantined.

Under no circumstances
may any Federation vessel approach.

Pandro will respect that also.

Captain, I compliment you
on a wise decision.

It is necessary.

Not only for them, but for us as well.

Fascinating, captain.

A highly advanced alien entity

using this particular system
as a laboratory

for guiding another race
to intelligence.

Almost a god, you might say.

Mr. Spock,
the difference is meaningless.

In comparison, we're all still children.

In this one's case, Kirk Captain,

this one is still an eggling.

Take us out of orbit, Mr. Sulu.
Let's go home.

Captain, I'm picking up a message.

Put it on audio, Lieutenant Uhura.

Go in peace. Yes. Go in peace.

You have learned much. Be proud.