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I want as much notice as possible.

Lieutenant Commander, you have the bridge.

19 minutes, not a nanosecond longer.

.7-second field burst at level setting 13.5.

Something took a bite out of our relay.

COMPUTER: Commencing final prelaunch system checks.

her condition will most certainly be terminal.

I'll be back in 19. A flyby.

needs to show itself.

the property of a warrior race

kicking off those binaries, she'll have 20 minutes

If they are, they have.

crystallized spirituality.

I may not be myself.

The Klingon threat is always imminent and inevitable.

once you reach that scattering field,

whenever the Vulcans crossed paths with Klingons,

Something is scanning us.

The ideal outcome for any Klingon interaction is battle.

Target phase cannons on the object.

Number One, you should be in sickbay.

BURNHAM: Best to keep variables

to limit Starfleet communications?

CONNOR: Initiating emergency shutdown.

I am satisfied it was not yours.

you could be cut off from all communication.

Commander, please respond.

That's a little elevated for her.

Michael, can you hear me? Acknowledge.

What's the mood outside?

BURNHAM: The bridge is yours, Mr. Saru.

they won't live another thousand hours.

Computer, privacy.

JANUZZI: Preflight checklist complete.

Not if... when.

I caution you, be considered

Vulcans don't make the same mistake twice.

I apologize for my insubordination.

GANT: Targeting gets hot, but I still

betrays the wishes of our captain.

She's having fun.

How did they find us?

GEORGIOU: They've survived here for over a thousand years, Michael.

How rare to meet one's own demons in the flesh.

Despite the risks of our mission,

Despite the first officer's constant need

GANT: We're locked on.

I'm unable to bring it into focus.

There are Klingons out there.

Going to land on it, get a closer look.

Commencing reconnaissance mission

I was dreaming.

Is that what damaged our relay?