Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[screaming] -Lieutenant Kayshon!
Don't move.
About time, Starfleet.
of my command evaluation today.
a bit above the Pakleds' grade level?
Nope.
Hold it. We got a 'Led over there.
This is what being hands-off gets me?
We are strong. We take your mine.
Well, I'm supposed to auction off his things,
[Pakleds grunting]
PAKLEDS: Ha-ha! Ho-ho-ho!
RIKER: There's a pattern
I do.
[grunts] There, this should buy us some time.
Uh, s-sorry. What ore?
But you love the job, and I respect that.
-the alarm. -But our orders are to avoid...
and peaceful diplomatic solutions.
to the engine room and disable the defenses.
and you're trying to steal from my precious collection.
You couldn't lend a frickin' tentacle?
[British accent]: Ain't weaponizing Varuvian ore
He has issues with communal nudity.
for the loss of your friend.
Computer, play "Songbird."
Why couldn't they leave Data alone?
This is all your fault, you pervert! No judgment.
Now, a prominent collector has died,
No, I think this is a fine first job
Never felt more alive!
Get him to sickbay, have the doc check him out.