Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I-I'm surprised you know it at all.

That's what I wanted to talk to you about.

and according to your files, you hesitated last time.

that child, now a woman, was there to defend us.

No matter what they are, we can talk about them.

That confirms intelligence we have already received.

You want to set that loose on your ship?

Perhaps even today.

I'm picking up a li--

I already know that.

Maybe you should have studied up on doors a little

for what they like to call "training exercises."

-You may find it informative. -How exciting.

registry number 971014...

Care to make a wager?

I want to know what is happening inside of it.

Just you and me and whatever's waiting for you on that planet.

Lead me to my death, Angel Michael.

Not to worry. We've sent out fleet ships

It's not that cut and dry.

I have no doubt you are a man of many resources,

Consider yourself lucky to have skipped the Temporal Wars.

When I'm finished, he will wish he were dead,

I know Michael.

Providing Commander Burnham can answer a question for me.

Saru. Come to see me off?

as much from you as I learned from our prime Georgiou.

Well, if it isn't Saru's walking command blunder.

Has to have been at least a few years before the Burn.

If you do not mind talking on the move, Mr. Booker.

it was the Vahar'ai,wasn't it?

to function in the time in which they're created.

You're still very much alive today.

Yeah, but he-he doesn't get to decide what's good for me.

Then armies of evil assembled against us,

It was bringing the crew together.

the doctors petitioned the Federation for euthanasia.

Feels like much longer.

I have seen our future.

[door whooshes shut]

What the hell is this?

No. He doesn't.

-[device beeping] -[grunting]

encircled us with guile and wile, a then unknown,

Made sometime after the crash.

I'm not sure if you heard, but