Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stand by, Commander Detmer. Spacial cell ready in three,
...we could fail.
Can you update the delegates?
scans show that the density of negative particles
you should thank Heisenberg instead of us.
Looking for another sign.
- What can we do here? - DETMER: Not much.
I know how hard it's been for you,
Given the complexities that we'll face,
and settle into a fixed spectrum emission.
Madam President.
How long will our shields hold?
We have to find a way to communicate the distinction.
soon enough to help with first contact,
For your bravery,
It's a hard place to be.
- Red alert. - [alarm sounds]
they're off to monitor the forward emitters
- You're not coming? - Unfortunately,
Initial scans don't show any signs of life.
before we approach Species Ten-C.
If that's okay. Um, Captain.
Discovery, delegates,
It's done.
Are you both now suggesting that may be impossible?
Do not let me delay you any further.
We're ready to go.
but there's a variable you're using I don't recognize.
[chuckles] That's too easy.
Why?
Our delegate did not arrive in time.
Double-check shield systems
You have to jump up as close as you can get.
Oh...
Unfortunately, I have some difficult news to share.
What your presence means,
Maybe five minutes, at this point.
It's really good to have you with us again.
[sighs] I am so deeply sorry for this news.
Thank you for sharing the news.
- KOVICH: And I intend to keep it that way. - [speaks indistinctly]
Yeah.
DETMER: Adjusting course!
It'll work.
♪
Channel's open.
No. No. No. [panting]
Commander Detmer, plot us a course.
The power source that controls the device,
what you represent...
- Let's get to it. - ALL: Aye, Captain.
We're drawing from the entire warp core.
Had to use it sooner than expected.
in the Alpha Quadrant.
[grunts]
If only we could enjoy it.
No, thankfully, she's still with J'Vini on P'Jahr.
I hope I'm not disturbing you.
Oh.
No.
No!
Uh, it's not an exact science.
If we can't communicate with each other,
There is a planet about two light-years away from it.
if we use the cells that are blocking us
Under Osyraa and the Chain, we were all we had.
[shuddering]
[whirs]
You're interrupting my work.
Nine.
Osyraa hates liars.
My dad never did that for me.
I used to talk to myself.
- Commander Stamets. - Already on it, Captain.
I'll take it.
About the equations.
It was.
We got to go. We have to go now.
has to be outside the galaxy, within the Ten-C's hyperfield.
A sense of security.
President Rillak, Captain Burnham.
Fair warning, but, um...