Ok, here are my thoughts on the plot and Kirk’s making an ass of himself.
So the episode starts with Bones, Spock and Kirk beaming down to a planet they’ve scanned that has some life saving drug that’s needed to stop . . . Rigelian Plague, I think it was. The Enterprise crew has it and it’s deadly and they need the cure. When they arrive this old guy stops them and warns them off. They are at an impasse until Bones starts talking about the victims of the plague and the old guy reconsiders, apologizes and invites them to his unusual home.
Our man Flint claims to own the planet and is very mysterious. I liked his style a lot. As they are relaxing in his piano room Spock starts looking around and notices that there are famous paintings by DaVinci and a composition by Brahams, but both are unknown works Spock thinks are authentic. Who knew Spock was an art historian?
The away team then gets introduced to Rayna, the ward/companion of Flint. Of course Kirk starts lusting after her immediately because he’s a big dumb bozo. While McCoy works on the cure and Spock starts looking around more, Kirk straight up starts seducing Rayna. He starts asking her if she’s happy with Flint and it’s clear he wants to whisk her off to his spaceship, which is an incredibly dumb and selfish thing for a starship captain to do. I can’t imagine this thought ever even crossing
Picard’s mind.
A note here, this is the episode I remember as a kid where the “bad guy” miniaturizes the Enterprise and it sits on a desk in his study, then Kirk looks in and sees all the tiny people and appears huge on the viewscreen. I don’t remember this plot at all, but I do remember that scene.
One thing leads to another and we discover that Flint is actually an immortal that started life on Earth and has actually been historically famous many times throughout his life. Nothing like keeping a low profile! He’s thousands of years old. And Rayna is an android (another android . . . it’s a wonder Data is such a big deal in the TNG series, you can’t swing your arms without hitting an android in TOS). The key cool scene is here:
MCCOY: Physically human but not human. These are earlier versions of Rayna, Jim. She’s an android.
FLINT: Created here by my hand. Here, the centuries of loneliness were to end.
SPOCK: Your collection of Leonardo da Vinci masterpieces, Mister Flint, they appear to have been recently painted on contemporary canvas with contemporary materials. And on your piano, a waltz by Johannes Brahms, an unknown work in manuscript, written in modern ink. Yet absolutely authentic, as are your paintings.
FLINT: I am Brahms.
SPOCK: And da Vinci?
FLINT: Yes.
SPOCK: How many other names shall we call you?
FLINT: Solomon, Alexander, Lazarus, Methuselah, Merlin, Abramson. A hundred other names you do not know.
SPOCK: You were born?
FLINT: In that region of earth later called Mesopotamia, in the year 3834 BC, as the millennia are reckoned. I was Akharin, a soldier, a bully and a fool. I fell in battle, pierced to the heart and did not die.
MCCOY: Instant tissue regeneration coupled with some perfect form of biological renewal. You learned that you were immortal and
FLINT: And to conceal it. To live some portion of a life, to pretend to age and then move on before my nature was suspected.
SPOCK: Your wealth and your intellect are the product of centuries of acquisition. You knew the greatest minds in history.
FLINT: Galileo, Socrates, Moses. I have married a hundred times, Captain. Selected, loved, cherished. Caressed a smoothness, inhaled a brief fragrance. Then age, death, the taste of dust. Do you understand?
SPOCK: You wanted a perfect, ultimate woman, as brilliant, as immortal as yourself. Your mate for all time.
FLINT: Designed by my heart. I could not love her more.
I really liked this scene. What we thought was once a hardass alien is actually a very lonely human and he created an android that wouldn’t age so he would have some companionship. We get the impression he has not intruded on her development with any physical love yet, he’s waiting until she realizes she loves him.
So the party beams back up with the antidote this generous man has given them and apologizes for the interruption.
Just kidding! Kirk wants Rayna to come with him still, even though he now knows the truth. He’s a selfish asshole. And what happens when he challenges this whole thing? What happens every time he tricks a computer into some kind of logic loop . . . Rayna dies and leaves Flint alone, yet again.
And how does Flint respond to all this. Does he rage out and try to kill everyone? No. Does he attack Kirk? Yeah, a little bit, but the fight is broken up. But his ultimate reaction is this:
MCCOY: Oh, those tricorder readings on Mister Flint are finally correlated: He’s dying. You see, Flint, in leaving Earth with all of its complex fields within which he was formed, sacrificed immortality. He’ll live the remainder of a normal life span, then die.
SPOCK: On that day, I shall mourn. Does he know?
MCCOY: Yes, I told him myself. He intends to devote the remainder of his years and great abilities to the improvement of the human condition. And who knows what he might come up with.
Note Kirk is passed out from . . . lovesickness? on his desk during that exchange. So Kirk screws over a lonely old man, and in response the lonely old man devotes his life to bettering humanity.
Nice job, Kirk. You get the dickhead prize.