Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But I couldn't call a place home unless it came with a pair of warp nacelles.

- We're leaking plasma coolant. - Almost there.

Our little Vulcan here is not what she appears to be. Never was.

I've got a fix. Twenty kilometers northeast.

Other than ourselves, there are no humanoid life forms here.

We think it was blown down from the mountains when the wind started.

This is a major breach of security, but I'm going to have to trust you.

They lured us down here so they could sabotage our mission.

- Phlox to Captain Archer. - Go ahead.

This could be evidence.

- She's mistaken. - No, I'm not.

No different than any other.

I don't see any cities or agriculture.

You might be doing it again.

- Less than half a kilometer from here. - I think we're gonna need it.

If you're waiting for me to pass out, you're wasting your time.

I guess it just takes a more discriminating palate

A windstorm's moving across the northern continent.

Normally, it's found in certain flowering plants.

Mr. Reed thinks we should come down and get you.

- What? - Someone's out there.

- Are you okay? - Headache.

Starfleet sent us here to make contact with a silicon-based life form.

If there's someone back there, I intend to find them.

We didn't imagine this, captain.

I hate to add to our problems, but we're running low on water.

and we're apparently not alone.

Whatever she told you about humans...