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I'm Commander Michael Burnham,
Serial number SC0064-0974SHN.
Serial number SC0064-0974SHN.
I need you to access your highest self in this moment.
-How are you connected to the Federation? -Where's your ship?
-No. -We're not asking permission.
BURNHAM: Mr. Sahil,
I repatriated it.
You pushed me off a cliff.
It's served fresh.
There's no one around to enforcethe Endangered Species Act.
-Now, nobody has to get hurt. -You might.
They sprayed you with the stuff,didn't they?
Everybody's got a story.A broken tricorder won't cut it.
-Who? -[sighs]
[whimpers]
Access code
Okay. You're about to be really mad!
Are you gonna tell me what's in the hold?
♪
Can't handle that it's gone.
I simply do my part to keep it alive.
This is gonna go bad ifyou have to have the last word.
[whirring, crackling]
[original Star Trektheme plays]
It's a one-way trip. My mother should have returned
I have two Federation ships in flight at the moment.
What good is a courier who lets his cargo get stolen?
This is what my planet used to be like.
-now! -Sequence initiated.
BOOK: This is Cleveland Booker.
Space-time anomaly detected.
Now...
Come on!
-What cargo was he hauling? -I don't know.
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