Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What?
Pulled them down from the skies? A starship?
The Body is...
We hear him,
Enough analysis.
It's the will of Landru.
It is your hour.
Telepathy, captain.
- It's too late for that! - No. Lawgivers! Help!
Your analysis seems logical.
I am Landru! I am he!
No. It wasn't Bilar. It was Landru.
Go round to Reger's house.
- How did you know? - Everything we've seen here so far
Captain gave us an order.
But I reserve creativity to me.
Where is Landru?
but he couldn't give it his wisdom, his compassion,
Well, Marplon, you're on your own now. I hope you're up to it.
- Morning, friends. - Good morning, Bilar.
He's here now.
all who know of your presence here,
You may need them.
Happy communing.
What we really need is more information about Landru.
That is the will of Landru, nothing else.
These are the clothes they wear.
The others, they were here, but they scorned the Festival.
I hear and obey the voice of Landru.
These are the voyages of the starship Enterprise.
They've come looking for a place to rest afterwards.
When we leave here tomorrow morning,
without conflict.
That is very kind of you, captain.
Peace.
Joy to you, friend.
Wake up.
It was that way when the first Archons came.
Joy to you.
Little else we can do,
You're not of the Body!
YES.
Not here. The doctor.
He knows, and he watches.
He goes to joy.
all parts working in unison.
I am not programmed to answer that question.
You.
- Are you from away? - You do remember!
He was gone when I woke up, along with the other guard
You scorn Festival?