McCoy:  Saurian brandy , one hundred years old . Jim ?
Capt. Kirk: Please .
McCoy: Mr. Spock , I know you wo n't have _ one _ . Heaven forbid those mathematically perfect brainwaves be corrupted by this all too human vice .
Spock: Thank you , Doctor , I will have a brandy .
McCoy: Do
McCoy: you think the two of us can handle a drunk Vulcan ? Once alcohol hits that green blood ...