T'Lora, Spock and Kirk stepped outside Oxmyx's building, dressed to match the people of the world. They looked around, trying to act like normal people that got around before Kirk nodded toward the car on the curb. Walking as quick as they can, never turning their backs to anyone, they climbed into the car, placing the guns between them.

"Wheels, Mr. Spock."

"A fliwer, Captain", Spock said.

"Spock, the correct term is 1927 Cadillac", T'Lora explained. "A common vehicle that crime bosses bought and modified when they went to there "business". They figured since they were the boss, they should have a classy car. As was like with gangster like Al Calpone and his 28 Cadillac built like a tank."

"Thank you for the history lesson, T'Lora", Spock nodded.

"Key in the ignition", Kirk said trying to start the car. "Turn the ignition on. And nothing happens. Where's the starter? There's the starter."

Kirk stepped on the gas pedal, making the engine roar to life.

"Interesting", Spock said.

"Jim, are you sure you can drive this?" T'Lora nervously asked.

"If I can pilot a starship, I can certainly drive a Cadillac."

Kirk grabbed the lever and moved it, making the gears grind.

"Oops!" he said stopping. "Gears."

"Oh!" Spock said figuring it out. "I believe they had a device known as a clutch. Clutch, Captain. Perhaps one of those pedals on the floor."

Kirk looked at the pedals on the floor, stepping on one as he moved the gear lever.

"I kind of like this", he said. "I'm going to get one myself."

He stepped on the gas pedal, sending the car backwards until he hit the car behind him. T'Lora fell forward in her seat, looking at the gears.

"That's reverse, Jim", she noted.

"Thank you, dear", Kirk nodded and jerked the stick.

As he drove, the car kept backfiring and coming to a stop. He didn't know how to control the car, and it was making T'Lora's face go green from carsickness. The car continued to jerk as Kirk drove to Krako's building, coming to a stop and staying stopped.

"Captain, you are an excellent starship commander", Spock mentioned. "But as a taxi driver, you leave much to be desired."

"It was that bad?" Kirk asked.

"Get me out of here", T'Lora mumbled still green in the face.

Kirk and Spock grabbed the guns and stepped out of the car, allowing T'Lora to get out. Krako's men were guarding the door, holding guns, ready to attack any trespassers. There were too many people outside for them to enter quietly.

"Now, that could be a bit of a problem", Kirk said looking around. "If they were inside, where they couldn't be seen, we could stun them with our phasers, but not out here."

"If we can get close enough to them, we should be able to render them harmless with reasonable rapidity", Spock whispered.

T'Lora gasped as one of the men walked toward a woman pushing a baby carriage. The man lowered his gun into the carriage, pushing the blanket back, making the baby inside cry.

"They don't look like the trusting type", Kirk said.

"I got this", T'Lora said walking up to them.

Kirk and Spock sat on the front bumper of the car as they watched T'Lora climb on top of the railing, taking a seat. The guards pointed their guns at her as she tried to keep calm while looking seductive at the same time.

"Hey, handsome", she smiled and winked at the guards. "Want to play rough?"

She put her hand on her leg, lightly pulling up her skirt, showing off her leg. The guards watched with smiles, not paying attention to the others around them. Kirk came, knocking one of the men, with a hit to the neck, while Spock came and knocked the other one out with the Vulcan nerve pinch.

"You got to teach me that", T'Lora watched amazed and followed them inside the building.

All was quiet inside the building. The room was empty except for them.

"No one can see", Kirk said reaching into his pocket. "Put your phaser on stun."

Spock and T'Lora pulled their phasers from their pockets, changing the settings. They walked into the hallway, spotting two guards facing the other way. Spock and Kirk aimed their phasers and pulled the trigger, stunning the guards, making them fall to the floor unconscious.

"Well, ain't this nice?"

The three of them looked up to see a man coming downstairs with a woman by his side. Kirk sighed knowing Krako saw them use their phasers.

"I was wondering how I was going to get you back, and here you deliver yourself!" Krako said. "Who's your friend with the ears, Kirk? And who's the dame?"

T'Lora glared at him, hating all this names everyone was calling her.