Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Finally I realized you're probably a parasite!
-a lot more than... -No, no, no.
I can't believe it.
She's a lieutenant?
You both comfortable using T88s?
Don't worry, the admiral used to be my grandma's neighbor.
-I don't care! I'm naked. -You're not listening!
Each ship on the fleet has its own scent.
-seems too good to be true, then...
boys size small.
-Hey, you can't do that!
Aw, you guys are such a great couple.
Wait. You mean, like, we get to keep them?
-What?
From you! You really think I'd buy you guys are best friends?
-We kissed, did you see? -Hi. Sorry.
Look, I fell for you because you're you.
-on your hands! -She's doing great.
Yeah, he wishes.
-Ugh.
-That's not fair! -Ooh, 23!
Shut up and let me think!
Turn it off. What are you doing?!
Yeah, the whole ship's kind of falling apart.
No! I can walk myself.
I found the perfect guy.
Specifically, studying this fascinating parasite.
Where's Barb? She said she'd meet me here.
and accept people for who they are.
Please. I'm a Starfleet officer.