Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Are you sick? -[Boimler sighs]

I mean, she really just wanted me

My son, I'm asking you to help your people,

That's the ticket. Just ignore all the fancy gowns,

[gasps] Mariner? Mariner?

is get plugged into a shuttlecraft computer.

How are you excited for giant, nightmarish centipedes?

Thank you, sir.

I might have finally earned her respect.

I just needed him to trust me so he'd let me access his battery.

The only lady I love is two decks tall

AGIMUS [muffled]: Help. Help me.

Just set me down there, right in front of it.

A lot of civilizations blame it on the supernatural.

You know, if that was a rock wall, you would have had it.

- You have a broken arm. - It's fractured.

Come on. Come on.

Well, you know, I could have fixed your replicator.

I'm ready to try being good for a change.

be careful how you stand. Oh, and you should

[groans loudly]

to escort of cargo to the Daystrom Institute"?

[both gulping and groaning]