Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you think the captain knows Mariner's undercover?
-See? I'm like one of their own. -[both gasp]
-Are you okay? I didn't mean... -I'm great.
[alarm sounding]
Look, they've got a signal dampener.
What in the name of...
Yeah, maybe with some pain reliever mixed in?
Shaxs, our sensors indicate a storm moving in.
What the hell are you two doing?!
so get the [bleep] out of our way.
Mr. Hyde, while we can't replace your ship,
I-I just don't understand. Why not just get your exam?
Starfleet!
[all grunting, roaring]
Oh, you would be. Just stay out of my way down there. Or else.
I didn't know that. Did you know that?
Oh, really? You have a permit?
[imitating mugato noises]
-[both sigh] -What's got you so jumpy?
Billups is still waiting on his peach daiquiri.
Really? I'm impressed, Ensign.
until it was too late, and they were all...
Huh? You talking about Mariner?
and made you feel like you weren't my equals,
after talkin' with that powder keg friend of yours.
-Thank you, Doctor. -But this isn't your patient,
-You aren't even hiding it?! -Section 31!
Chirp.
I can offer you one of our shuttlecrafts.
-is finally gonna pay off. -[both laugh]
[hisses]
Oh, thank the maker you're here. I was being attacked by these...
What are they doing?
the Cerritos is en route to Frylon IV
Yeah, I mean, there's always one that slips through the cracks.
-What up?! -BOTH: Ah!
[grunts]
so we can set up a gift shop.
Was she eating Shaxs?
[shushes] Easy, mates. You're safe with me.
This is just one random mugato, we're fine.
We know what you really are.