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No. He doesn't.

Providing Commander Burnham can answer a question for me.

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

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

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

You want to set that loose on your ship?

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

Perhaps even today.

Made sometime after the crash.

I want to know what is happening inside of it.

I'm picking up a li--

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

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

Feels like much longer.

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

Not to worry. We've sent out fleet ships

registry number 971014...

Care to make a wager?

Maybe you should have studied up on doors a little

Consider yourself lucky to have skipped the Temporal Wars.

encircled us with guile and wile, a then unknown,

I have seen our future.

I'm not sure if you heard, but

I know Michael.

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

for what they like to call "training exercises."

It's not that cut and dry.

Lead me to my death, Angel Michael.

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

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

the doctors petitioned the Federation for euthanasia.

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

and according to your files, you hesitated last time.

It was bringing the crew together.

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

[door whooshes shut]

You're still very much alive today.

Saru. Come to see me off?

-You may find it informative. -How exciting.

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

Then armies of evil assembled against us,

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

I already know that.

That confirms intelligence we have already received.

-[device beeping] -[grunting]

What the hell is this?