‘Tis the season of giving, so we at MovieViral are giving away copies of “Star Trek: The Art of the Film” to three lucky winners to coincide with the DVD’s release this week. However, you’ll have to earn the prize with your wits.
The book, a $30 value, is a lavishly illustrated celebration of that new vision, tracing the evolution of the movie’s look through a stunning array of previously unseen pre-production paintings, concept sketches, costume and set designs, unit photography and final frames. Written by New York Times-bestselling author Mark Cotta Vaz in close co-operation with the film’s production team, and including a Foreword by J.J. Abrams, this is the essential companion to the film.

So, how do you win? It’s simple. Just post your caption for the image below, and the three we find the funniest win. You must post your caption in the comments for this article, and please refrain from using vulgarity. All countries are eligible, so don’t be afraid to enter!
Entries are accepted until 5pm Pacific Time on Tuesday. Winner will be announced on Wednesday. Make sure to put quotation marks around your comment so we know your exact entry. Have fun!

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“Why is the whiskey gone?”
“Hey fahza, do I look toite?”
“But you said I could boldly go where no man has gone before…next time be more specific.”
“I was just sitting here thinking, ” I canna change the laws of physics! I’ve got to have thirty minutes”, so i called microsoft and BAM, physics changed in 5 minutes now”..windows 7, my idea.
“What have you banned me for this time?”
(it’s still kris, btw, not trying to pull your leg)
“Can you at least explain to me why in bloody hell did you put that lizard boy here in the first place?”
“If you didn’t bring the sandwiches then it must be the other delivery”
I need young Spock to sit down on my left hand, and old Spock on my right hand. It’s the only way to tell if they are really the same person, by comparing their weight.
“Baby, look, I’m sorry. It’s not you, it’s me.”
“What’s wrong with my clothes? I’m flying an F4F Wildcat, not the SS Enterprise…now where did I put those damn goggles?”
“Why are you looking at me that way. It’s not a noose it’s a scarf.”
“out of all the screen captures you could have gotten, you use my bitching scene?”
“Come on, dad…pleeeeeeeeaaase, can I stay up for five more minutes…just five more…”
“What? I know it’s a Federation computer, but gimme’ a break. You try being stationed all the way out here without scoping a little porn now and then.”
What? D’ya want me to change the laws of physics?