Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me go!
“Let the buyer beware."
Have you launched the probe?
- Your point, counselor? - Let's talk to them.
And they shamelessly clothe their females.
which clearly did not belong to you.
- Open hailing frequencies. - Open, sir.
Resolving it into our language.
We'd tell you what we know about the planet,
And necessary defensive weapons too.
Given what is now happening to our ship, sir,
They're firing again.
Be you barbarians?
And it is against Starfleet orders to accept a surrender otherwise.
The Italians, green, white and red. British--
Who are you?
Deflector shield power weakening, captain.
Are you now calling us thieves?
What is the answer to my challenge?
These planets were once outposts of that empire.
They'll last longest.
Thank you for your advice.
- Phasers on stun. - Already set.
I need to poo
A guardian of the Tkon Empire.
Engineering, give me status on power recovery.
Hailing frequencies open, sir.
The only one remaining is the one that needs no conversation.
Yes, trade, human. What do you offer?
We have a matter-energy device of our own.
Speak.
Your complete message not received, Enterprise.
An old Chinese philosopher from ancient Earth history.
Who, in this case, sail the galaxy
Stop. Stop.
We seek only what is equitable. What do you seek?
What I said, Daimon Tarr, is--
Barbarian.
- What are you doing up there? - Most intriguing, sir.
- Bottom line, La Forge. - Ah, it's not good, sir.
We will beam a science team of three to whatever coordinates you propose.