I asked ChatGPT to write a new episode of Star Trek giving it minimal guidelines. The response seems to be a somber, frat party.
FADE IN:
EXT. SPACE – THE ENTERPRISE
The USS Enterprise flies through the vastness of space.
INT. ENTERPRISE – BRIDGE
Captain Kirk sits in his captain’s chair, sipping on a glass of Romulan Ale.
KIRK: (to Uhura) You know, you’re looking mighty fine today.
UHURA: (smiling) Thank you, Captain.
KIRK: (to Yeoman Rand) And you, my dear, are positively radiant.
YEOMAN RAND: (blushing) Thank you, Captain.
Kirk takes another sip of his drink and suddenly loses his balance, falling out of his chair.
KIRK: (laughing) Whoops! Looks like I’ve had a bit too much to drink.
Suddenly, the ship shakes violently.
SULU: Captain, we’re under attack!
KIRK: (getting up) Battle stations! Who’s attacking us?
SPOCK: It appears to be a Klingon vessel, Captain.
KIRK: (grinning) Perfect. I love a good fight.
The viewscreen shows the Klingon vessel approaching.
KIRK: (to the crew) Let’s show these Klingons what we’re made of!
The Enterprise and the Klingon vessel exchange fire, but the Klingon ship is much more powerful.
KIRK: (frustrated) Damn it, we’re outmatched. We need a new strategy.
Suddenly, a voice comes over the intercom.
VILLIAN: (in Klingon) This is General K’tarn of the Klingon Empire. Surrender now, or face certain death.
KIRK: (grinning) I don’t think so. We don’t give up that easily.
The villain, General K’tarn, appears on the viewscreen. He has a very large tongue that protrudes from his mouth.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) You are brave, Captain. But you are no match for the might of the Klingon Empire.
KIRK: (smirking) Is that so? We’ll see about that.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) Your overconfidence will be your downfall.
KIRK: (laughing) I like a man who’s not afraid to take risks.
SPOCK: (incredulously) Captain, you cannot be serious.
KIRK: (grinning) Oh, I’m serious, Spock. I’m always serious.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) You are a fool, Captain. Prepare to die.
KIRK: (drawing his phaser) Bring it on.
The Enterprise and the Klingon vessel engage in a fierce battle. Kirk, still drunk, stumbles around the bridge, firing his phaser wildly. Uhura, looking sickly, vomits into a nearby console.
KIRK: (laughing) This is fun! Who needs sobriety?
SPOCK: (in Klingon) You are not thinking logically, Captain.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) I will crush you like the insect you are!
Suddenly, K’tarn’s large tongue lashes out, striking the Enterprise’s shields. The ship rocks violently, throwing Kirk to the ground.
KIRK: (groaning) Ouch! That hurt.
SPOCK: (in English) Captain, we cannot defeat him in combat. We must find another way.
KIRK: (getting up) Fine, fine. Let’s try diplomacy.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) Diplomacy? Ha! You humans are all talk and no action.
KIRK: (smiling) You’d be surprised.
Kirk orders his crew to lower their shields and open a hailing frequency.
KIRK: (to K’tarn) Let’s talk, General. Maybe we can come to a peaceful resolution.
K’TARN: (skeptical) And why should I trust you, Captain?
KIRK: (charmingly) Because I’m a man of my word.
K’TARN: (considering) Very well. Let us discuss terms.
As Kirk negotiates with K’tarn, Spock discreetly takes out a small bag of white powder and snorts it off of the console.
SPOCK: (in Klingon) Fascinating.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) What is the meaning of this?
KIRK: (deflecting) Oh, that’s just Spock being Spock.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) I do not understand.
KIRK: (in English) Don’t worry about it, General. Let’s just focus on finding a solution.
Meanwhile, Uhura takes a moment to rest in her quarters, feeling overwhelmed by the stress and confusion of the situation. She starts to realize that she may be pregnant, but is unsure who the father could be.
UHURA: (to herself) Oh no, what have I done?
Back on the bridge, Kirk continues to flirt with the female crew members and drink his Romulan Ale.
KIRK: (to Yeoman Rand) You know, I could use another drink.
YEOMAN RAND: (smiling) Right away, Captain.
KIRK: (to K’tarn) So, General, have you ever tried Romulan Ale?
K’TARN: (in Klingon) I do not drink that filth.
KIRK: (laughing) Suit yourself. More for me.
Suddenly, K’tarn’s large tongue lashes out again, striking the Enterprise’s engines.
K’TARN: (in Klingon) Enough talk, Captain. You are mine.
KIRK: (grinning) You wish.
The Enterprise and the Klingon vessel engage in a final battle. Despite Kirk’s inebriation, he manages to outsmart K’tarn and defeat him.
KIRK: (victorious) That’s how we do it in Starfleet.
SPOCK: (in English) Captain, we should return to the ship and discuss our next move.
KIRK: (nodding) Agreed. Let’s get out of here.
As the Enterprise flies away, Uhura sits alone in her quarters, still contemplating her pregnancy. The camera zooms in on her face as she realizes the truth.
UHURA: (whispering) It’s his.
FADE OUT.

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