Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

inside a brown dwarf the guidance systems will not work.
What happened?
When faced with intense trauma
Scans reveal multiple life forms. Unable to identify.
What happened to the rest of the colony?
they're gonna find one hell of a fight. Battle stations.
No.
...to seek out new life
It's not safe under fire.
But...
TODD: I'm not getting any human life signs.
You're gonna bleed. A lot.
Attention, this is the Captain speaking.
The lights. I watched them.
[shouts]
Computer, run program Vinci 7.
I've always been blunt. That's just who I am.
Bombs away.
should pull the torpedo straight down. On my mark.
the object has stopped just outside the black hole.
UNA: We're still trying to figure out who did this.
La'An, move.
If we fire a torpedo inside the brown dwarf,
A matter of perspective.
The enemy has altered its course.
into one of the most turbulent phenomenons in space.
The brown dwarf we're hiding inside
You said when the Gorn hunt they are relentless.
ORTEGAS: We pull this off,
Everything's going to be all right.
What about next time?
LA'AN: Captain, the lower decks
So, what was your purpose?
Captain, your plan requires flying the Enterprise
That brown dwarf that you mentioned before--
You have something, Spock?
Keep her steady, helm.
Understood, Captain.
Rain on fire.
I'm not sure yet.
[shuddering breaths]
Well, if anything comes to mind.
The Gorn captured my family's colony ship.
LA'AN: And we can't pop our heads up
the transport tube. We can't raise shields.
No sedatives.
Minimize risk to the rest of the crew.
I've seen them.
I did not say touch them.
[voice grows distorted, distant]
Except that last Gorn ship will be on top of us
Pike to Main Cargo Bay. Warp is down, Hemmer.
Get me a damage report.
civilians who gave their lives
We only have one photon torpedo?
the colony's communications satellite has been destroyed.
-What's your status? -Most of us are injured.
[boatswain's whistle blows]
Like, how big of a black hole?
Transporters are off-line. We'll send in a team to dig you out.
Quick but quiet, Erica. Quick but quiet, Erica.
we pause to honor Starfleet Remembrance Day.
Report it to Starfleet.
I've never heard a ship make a sound like that before.
The location of the fragment--
Ortegas, plot a course to take us close to the event horizon.
We can take bets on when septic shock will begin.
-That sounds... -Perfect.
Why doesn't it feel like that?
They aren't supernatural.
The mind is complex.
Maybe even being inspiring.