It-- y'what now? [ hold the damn phone ] You mean to tell me you've both been kidnapped and you're just having a conversation all willy-nilly like this is a regular Friday morning stroll through the park?

[ yes 'willy-nilly' extends to Jim being curious about Spock's bedroom habits, for your information, Spock ] Y'got any idea where you are, coordinates, rough location, any distinguishing landmarks? [ ughhhh reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose and shake his head. ] Swear to the lord almighty I don't have the patience for this job sometimes. I'm a doctor, not a detective.