(We return to the scene. The crew is rolling about the floor, groaning in agony to Britney Spears' "Opps! I Did It Again".)
Scotty: Oooh, me poor wee ears!
Kirk: Mr. Spock! Can you reach that torture device?!
Spock: I can, Captain.
(He calmly turns off the boombox. As the crew gets up, they stare. Spock explains.)
Spock: Vulcans are immune to pop music.
Sulu: Well, that's handy.
(Kirk gets up and strikes a heroic pose.)
Kirk: Now! Where's that--
(Fluffy bursts in and devours--or, rather, mauls Chekov.)
Uhura: *screams*
Spock: Fascinating.
Sulu: But. . .if he dies, I'm next! *throttles Chekov* GET BACK HERE!
(Fluffy moves towards Uhura.)
Fluffy: Heehee! *mad purring*
Uhura: Save me, Pavel!
Scotty: He's kind of. . .dead, lass.
(Sulu is in hysterics.)
Sulu: GET BACK TO THE LAND OF THE LIVING YOURSELF OR I'LL GET MCCOY TO DOSE YOU!
Chekov: Mmph? *sits up*
Uhura: Pavel! . . .HELP ME!
(Spock -- somehow -- nerve pinches the alien.)
Chapel: Oooh, how brave of you, Spock! *melts*
Kirk: . . .Right, Mr. Scott -- can we wield this torture device ourselves?
Scotty: Aye. *adds* With earphones, sair.
Kirk: This could be our weapon against Kahn! And Spock, bring the Tribble. I don't want it following us.
(They bustle out as there is. . .ANOTHER COMMERICAL BREAK. *shock! gasp!*)
Scotty: Oooh, me poor wee ears!
Kirk: Mr. Spock! Can you reach that torture device?!
Spock: I can, Captain.
(He calmly turns off the boombox. As the crew gets up, they stare. Spock explains.)
Spock: Vulcans are immune to pop music.
Sulu: Well, that's handy.
(Kirk gets up and strikes a heroic pose.)
Kirk: Now! Where's that--
(Fluffy bursts in and devours--or, rather, mauls Chekov.)
Uhura: *screams*
Spock: Fascinating.
Sulu: But. . .if he dies, I'm next! *throttles Chekov* GET BACK HERE!
(Fluffy moves towards Uhura.)
Fluffy: Heehee! *mad purring*
Uhura: Save me, Pavel!
Scotty: He's kind of. . .dead, lass.
(Sulu is in hysterics.)
Sulu: GET BACK TO THE LAND OF THE LIVING YOURSELF OR I'LL GET MCCOY TO DOSE YOU!
Chekov: Mmph? *sits up*
Uhura: Pavel! . . .HELP ME!
(Spock -- somehow -- nerve pinches the alien.)
Chapel: Oooh, how brave of you, Spock! *melts*
Kirk: . . .Right, Mr. Scott -- can we wield this torture device ourselves?
Scotty: Aye. *adds* With earphones, sair.
Kirk: This could be our weapon against Kahn! And Spock, bring the Tribble. I don't want it following us.
(They bustle out as there is. . .ANOTHER COMMERICAL BREAK. *shock! gasp!*)
