Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Captain. -Right now.
And their conflict has escalated to a crisis point.
I need you back on that horse, Captain.
Didn't understand what he meant at first.
-Didn't I tell you to stop being brave? -LA'AN: Captain,
It was not lost on me that when you went down
the weight I carry for the loss of my sister feels heavier.
I'd like to offer you a commission
growth,
I'd like that.
Surprise.
Again?
Really?
Even in space,
Confirmed.
With all due respect, Admiral, what the hell do you want?
you decided not to trust me instead.
Until now.
Take them.
Doc. Please, dispense some wisdom.
-Easy, easy. -His neck.
Give us a minute.
[door buzzes, lock clicks]
Tell me now.
I can't stop seeing it.
Thank you, Lieutenant.
[chirping stops]
Yes, if we were closer to the surface.
But now we're inside,
-We have to get higher. -What happened here?
[scanner buzzes]
The Kikuyu people of Kenya, Africa,
Well, our regulations compel me...
Hit it.
Take me to your leader.
And now they're using our tech to build a weapon.
Okay, Ms. Ortegas.
I want her crewed up and ready to fly by 1800.
and finally just World War III.
jury-rigged metamorphosis.
TERMINAL JOCKEY: Telemetry is confirmed.
Suffering can be transformed into insight.
Welcome to Enterprise.
Fascinating.
Is that soon?
Which puts them a century behind constructing warp drive.
It is fortunate their musculature was responsive.
[shouting, clamoring]
It means go ahead.
-How are you, Mr. Spock? -SPOCK: Systems are all nominal.
This warp signature's also got a pretty weird signal variance.
we'll cheat death. [short chuckle]
-Activate deflector shields. -Aye.
or no one is secure.
Warp factor 2.
That's an order.
Tell me, are there groups who refuse
Your galavanting about the galaxy
Hell of a job, Chris.