Spock: Forgive me doctor. I'm recieving a number of distress calls.

McCoy: I don't doubt it!

[Kirk is pawning his reading glasses.]

Spock: Excuse me, Admiral, but weren't those a birthday gift from Doctor McCoy?

Kirk: And they will be again. That's the beauty of it.

Kirk: Spock, where the hell is the power you promised me?

Spock: One damn minute, Admiral!