TRELANE: Down, Captain. On your knees! KIRK: You haven't won, Trelane. TRELANE: I have. I could run you through! KIRK: But you haven't won anything. TRELANE: On your knees, Captain! KIRK: No! Does it still taste as sweet? TRELANE: I order you. You've been beaten. KIRK: But I'm not defeated. Transcript: https://www.chakoteya.net/StarTrek/18.htm