Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'll have to get the shuttle washed for sure.
I'll just watch it in there with you on my PADD.
This whole time, I've either been one step behind you
[laughter]
Oh, I'm not done.
the most untrustworthy race in the galaxy.
Even one of those fancy new tricorders
based on my final shaky video logs.
[grunts, panting]
tell them we finally found K'orin.
Excellent. My shuttle is just beyond that ridge.
Those are dilithium burns? How are you still alive, man?
on a ship full of children.
He was doing the hand thing and everything.
-What do we do? -Grab a leg.
Do you two know each other?
transferring into Command, son.
COMPUTER: Initiating.
-Well, can't beat four weeks' shore leave. -[Boimler clears throat]
Mine are aligned as hell.
I can sense your thoughts, your desires.
Yeah, I don't want to go to a penal colony either,
[grunts, clears throat] Do you know where he went?
[exhales]
the Trivoli pulsar together?
Ooh, nice dress uniform.
What are you doing? What...?
[groans] There.
After we dump this in storage, let's hit the bar
than to die beside you in battle.
Get! Get!
Let me do the talking.I've been studying him all day.
He went north, in search of stronger ale.
Uh, yes, well, this is my work shirt.
He's a lightweight. I mean, don't sweat it.
-[grunts] -No, wait! Don't put me in the pod!
Uh, well, my orders were actually to deliver you
I'd like permission to leave the bear pack.
-what a Ferengi was. -It wasn't as clear as that.
Um... [chuckles, exhales]
Should we move to avoid?