Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the incriminating footage of me.

as a malfunctioning theme park ride

[gasps] Wait, you can't transport us to space,

[news fanfare plays]

So, what brings y'all to my dusty old transporter pad?

Everyone's acting like the trial's already over,

Interrupted? [stammers] We're coming aboard,

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

is via an encrypted transporter at a secure compound.

Just give it 43 more sun hours at 21 degrees brix.

I don't want to get in trouble.

But there's no substitute for first... [dry heaves]

there's the Crash-n-Burn Bar

They create a natural scattering field that interferes

Oh, no, no, no, no, the guy clearly told me,

I don't want you getting in trouble.

This is Ensign D'Vana Tendi

because she's California-class.

"Why are we hiding by the door?"

Starfleet could cross-check the information.

Thank you, Captain.

to Commander Ransom.

Look, whatever happens to me, I'm not gonna

Oh, they got this replica Phoenix ride.

I told you from the start to trust in the system.

- Mom? - Thanks, Captain Freeman.

DENNY: It's so rare that I get visitors here.

This should be more than enough.

Shoot. Auto still thinks Earth's atmosphere

Yeah. Home, sticky home.

Every night, I'd listen to the captain's

'cause, you know, I'm not good with spaceflight.

Wait, wait, wait! -Mariner!

What? No. Cerritos is in dry dock. Why?