Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Cerritos is a great ship. Give me back my body.

if you see any Romulans, run. They don't [bleep] around.

Hey, you. Give me back control of my body.

We'll just have to wait and see which Rutherford wakes up.

I don't care if you like it,

If that's true, then how come you never tried

Who are you talking to?

- You're gonna be all right. - Rutherford?

Starfleet isn't violent.

No, man, tests are dumb.

Told you that Starfleet made you soft.

Whatever. The Delta Flyer's awesome.

[panting]: Ensign Tendi to sickbay.

Ensign Rutherford is still himself,

I mean, you could have built literally

Barnes, call the captain. He's an alien or something.

Wait a minute, California-class?

Is that guy with you?

Yeah, actually, it's the worst

I hope you don't think less of me.

You better be in that booth

I keep having the same crazy nightmare.

- [whirs] - Whoa.

And I choose me.

Last man standing takes all, bruh.

Trill, huh? Those spots go all the way down?

Because everyone who doesn't salute their boss

Without Starfleet none of you would exist!

Whoa, hold on, you're on the Cerritos.

Are you gonna send me to Starbase 80?