Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No! Come on, leave me be!
- Was I too late? - No! I needed more time to warm up!
It's so embarrassing.
I could whip up a sonic shower. Wouldn't that feel splendid?
I am freed.
[gasps] Ensign?
All right, fella, in you go. [groans]
You're too late.
I was just looking out for you.
Whoa.
You plugged me into the navigation console!
As such, I must call upon the aid
This is a new low, Mother.
I know when I'm feeling scared, the best thing you can do
Come.
at the Daystrom Institute. Ransom?
-Help! Help! Help! - Crabs.
Mariner, don't engage. Remember?
Rude. Aah! Help me, Bradward! Where is she taking me?
Just connect me to an engineering conduit.
- Ah... - Hey, cheer up.
You fool! You trusted me! [laughs]
BILLUPS: Okay, team.
No, uh-uh. No, no way.
AGIMUS: You are too late!
- Dang it. - I can contact help!
Give him to me.
Just plug me in.
Oh. What's going on? Are we still stranded?
- BILLUPS: Yes! - RUTHERFORD: All right!
that trust and friendship are better than manipulation.
Now, how are those different from regular phasers?
we hit a gravimetric shear.
You got this. You're a king.
if I hadn't told you to get out of your comfort zone,
- Ooh, yes. - Uh.