Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need your advice. That's why I came to your quarters.

This is gonna help me?

Worf, you do know what to do. Take us, uh...

This ought to be easy for someone written up in biomechanical texts.

Hey, it's a joke.

Enterprise history.

- Where's that sonic driver? - It's over there.

If this were a hundred times more powerful than it is...

but the Tsiolkovsky's research records will no doubt predict the time

All the engines are off-line.

The star is still collapsing.

including a cure.

It is definitely like alcohol intoxication. The same lack of good judgment.

Sickbay to Bridge.

Young Wesley Crusher,

I swear to be faithful to you, captain.

I'm confining Lieutenant La Forge to Sickbay until further notice.

- Controls are still off-line, sir. - Override.

Similar conditions.

which has been routinely monitoring the collapse of a red supergiant star

You always wear such beautiful clothes off duty.

I hope you have a lot of pretty boys on board,

Aberrant behavior.

but every instrument says he's not.

If you mean a disease, sir, I'd say there's no chance of it.

But I survived.

I can feel them all.

Which somehow resulted in complex strings of water molecules

The entire crew somehow managed to kill themselves, doctor.

Why don't you just tell me what you want done and I'll do it?

- Medical's been worried about you. - Help me.

But almost exactly the same conditions as here.

Ha-ha-ha. I'm in my quarters,

Is there any chance that whatever did it is loose on my ship?