Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Skipped out on Barron's daughter with her dowry.

Burnham to the bridge. Intruder alert.

Mr. Saru? Sensors read amicium

How the hell did you get out of that prison, Mudd?

I don't see this ending with you taking my ship.

Stardate 2136.8.

LORCA: Let's beam this thing into the shuttle bay and drop it off

to see those pointy-headed bastards.

I noticed that Mudd was wearing

The Klingons will pay a lot to win this war,

Come along. Meet your new masters.

to a life of servitude.

I will not have a repeat...

OTHERS: Oh! WOMAN: Where's the music?

the USS Discovery is yours.

change begets change.

It is an organic life form.

random communications

Uh-oh. Xenoanthropologist in the corner.

he's our new chief of security here.

O-Otherwise, you're gonna lose your shot.

I'm thinking it might melt brains.

Adieu, mon capitaine.

And I will have my revenge.

My soldier thing is back.

You seem at home.

Tyler, wait! Yeah. Burnham, both of you. Stamets.

* But it's all right 'cause it's Saturday night *

Intruders on deck six, sir.

We will do whatever our new

Cancel the yellow alert, Mr. Saru.

No Federation-aligned species has ever been able to stabilize them.

and yurium compound explosion.

Stamets, the drive.

Lieutenant Tyler has suffered so much,

Yes, you've said. Many times.

Lieutenant Stamets' ability to pilot the ship's spore drive

in the Federation's arsenal in our war against the Klingons.

look at the cybernetic augment

So, please, talk to Tyler

If time really is repeating,

of my fellow crew more interesting than others.

MUDD : Did you really think

Now, shall we proceed to our raider?

MALE : Attention, officer trainees.

I think these might be side effects of your...

To the 10,000 souls who are gone...

All right, yellow alert, Mr. Saru.