Star Trek III: The Search for Spock1984

Alien:
To your planet, welcome.

McCoy:
I think that's *my* line, stranger.

Alien:
Oh, forgive. I here am new. But you are known, being McCoy from Enterprise.

McCoy:
You have me at a disadvantage, sir.

Alien:
Oh, I name not important. You seek I. Message received. Available ship stands by.

McCoy:
How much and how soon?

Alien:
How soon is now. How much is, where?

McCoy:
Somewhere in the Mutara sector.

Alien:
Oh, Mutara restricted! Take permits many; money more.

McCoy:
There aren't gonna be any damned permits! How can you get a permit to do a damned illegal thing? Look, price you name, money I got.

Alien:
Place *you* name, money *I* name, otherwise bargain, no.

McCoy:
Alright, damn it! It's Genesis! The name of the place we're going is GENESIS!

Alien:
Genesis?

McCoy:
Yes, Genesis! How can you be deaf with ears like that?

Alien:
Genesis allowed is not! Is planet forbidden!