Robert Lansing credited as playing...
Mister Seven
- Roberta Lincoln: [indicating Isis] Would you mind telling me who that is?
- Mister Seven: That, Miss Lincoln, is simply my cat.
- [last lines]
- Mister Seven: What else do your record tapes show?
- Captain James T. Kirk: I'm afraid we can't reveal everything we know, Mister Seven.
- Mr. Spock: Captain, we could say that Mister Seven and Miss Lincoln have some... interesting experiences in store for them.
- Captain James T. Kirk: Yes, I think we could say that. Two to beam up, Scotty.
- Mr. Spock: Live long and prosper, Mister Seven.
- Captain James T. Kirk: And the same to you, Miss Lincoln. Energize.
- Beta 5 Computer: In response to nuclear warhead placed in sub-orbit by other major power, United States today launching sub-orbital platform with multi-warhead capacity. Purpose: to maintain balance of power.
- Mister Seven: That's the same kind of nonsense that almost destroyed planet Omicron IV.
- Roberta Lincoln: [frustrated] Okay. That does it. I quit!
- Mister Seven: Wait a minute, what're you...
- Roberta Lincoln: I'm quitting right now!
- Mister Seven: You're not acting, are you?
- Roberta Lincoln: [puts on her coat and grabs her purse] Acting? I'm leaving! Goodbye.
- [walks to the door. Gary locks it with his servo]
- Roberta Lincoln: Hey. Hey!
- Mister Seven: [activates cube on desk] Tie into computer.
- Beta 5 Computer: Computer on.
- Mister Seven: Scan unidentified female present.
- Beta 5 Computer: Roberta Lincoln, human. Profession: secretary.
- Roberta Lincoln: [nervously] Ha...
- Beta 5 Computer: Employed by 347 and 201. Description: age 20; five feet, seven inches; 120 pounds. Hair presently tinted honey-blonde. Although behavior appears erratic, possesses high I.Q.
- Roberta Lincoln: Heh!
- Beta 5 Computer: Birthmarks:...
- Roberta Lincoln: Hey.
- Beta 5 Computer: Small mole on left shoulder; somewhat larger star-shaped mark on her...
- Roberta Lincoln: [deactivates cube] Hey! Watch it! Okay, I'll bite. What is it?
- Mister Seven: [realizing he has given himself away] Miss Lincoln... Miss Lincoln, um... What kind of work did your employers say they were doing here?
- Roberta Lincoln: Research for a new encyclopedia?
- [Seven looks at her]
- Roberta Lincoln: No? No.
- Mister Seven: Roberta, you've gotta let me finish what I've started, or in six minutes World War III begins!
- Mister Seven: Problem: Earth technology and science has progressed faster than political and social knowledge. Purpose of mission: to prevent earth's civilization from destroying itself before it can mature into a peaceful society.