Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rutherford, take the puppet.

-[Jet grunts] -[alarm blares]

at least it's remembering that Starfleet

Yeah, as far as I know there's only a few of us in Starfleet.

Mr. Boimler, attack pattern Delta.

You got a whole new pip right there.

He must have been so lonely.

-I told you to stand down. You stand down. -Uh...

-Not for me! -This is my favorite!

T'ANA: This isn't my first "guy got turned into a doll."

It must be interfering with the transporter.

-Boimler! -Ah. Huh?

-and ingenuity down there. -BOTH: Thank you, sir.

and made me question the basic tenets of my reality.

for the big time only to come crawling back,

Could you stop collecting for one...

got zapped by a ray and it turned him into a puppet!

It's, like, are we crossing the event horizon or not?

I bet he's living the dream.

[chuckles] Those terrorists tried to use it to blow up Starbase 58.

What the hell is going on?

-Cutting the strings. -You don't have to write that down.

Well done, Mr. Boimler.

Whoa! Uh, what's going on?

-[zapping] -[gasping]

Okay, the escape pods should be down this way,

-[drone beeps] -Oh, God, get out of here. Stupid vacuum.

Oh, you want to try to get through the killer ship

you know he'd rather have boots on the ground.

of distortion field.

-[surprised gasps] -Ah-ah-ah.

and meeting his identical transporter clone Thomas.

We might not have to die!

We need to hit the door with the saw!

I got into Starfleet to study moss.

twice as many collectables

[metallic trilling]