SPOCK: Except for one thing. The Horta is badly wounded. It may die. MCCOY: It won’t die. By golly, Jim, I’m beginning to think I can cure a rainy day. KIRK: Can you help it? MCCOY: Help it? I cured it. KIRK: How? MCCOY: Well, I had the ship beam down a hundred pounds of that thermoconcrete. You know, the kind we use to build emergency shelters out of. It’s mostly silicone. So I just trowelled it into the wound, and it’ll act like a bandage until it heals. Take a look. It’s as good as new. I need me… Read more »
Very interesting but I plead ignorance.
Me too. Some kind of mineral that forms little nodules. Possibly crystalline.
Immature Horta eggs?
Dammit Jim, I’m a doctor not a bricklayer!
You’re a Healer, there’s a patient!
SPOCK: Except for one thing. The Horta is badly wounded. It may die. MCCOY: It won’t die. By golly, Jim, I’m beginning to think I can cure a rainy day. KIRK: Can you help it? MCCOY: Help it? I cured it. KIRK: How? MCCOY: Well, I had the ship beam down a hundred pounds of that thermoconcrete. You know, the kind we use to build emergency shelters out of. It’s mostly silicone. So I just trowelled it into the wound, and it’ll act like a bandage until it heals. Take a look. It’s as good as new. I need me… Read more »
My God! It’s full of stars!
Perfect. In fact my picture looked better than that kaleidoscope Kubrick showed us.