Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She could take an envoy,
I will hail Starfleet now, sir.
Plot a course for the Cancri system.
Sir.
What can we do? I don't know.
(male speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
What don't you want me to see?
Shaving off my time.
Your eyes.
possibly reject her?
The failure on this day was mine and mine alone.
Computer, cancel that order.
You came to evaluate me yourself?
I'm not sure the Klingons would agree.
You learned.
You've proven that you're as accomplished as any Vulcan,
(weapons firing, pained shouting)
: I'm talking about her.
with races that do not follow logic-based ideology.
and Vulcans could coexist.
not further apart.
Vulcans tried to murder you?
that you're human, too.
There is one wrinkle, though. Um...
BURNHAM: Two more laps before breakfast.
I look forward to meeting you, Admiral.
It's not me. It's Sarek. He's in trouble.
to those who value logic above all.
And I feel angry, but I want to love.
DIRECTOR: The Expeditionary Group
Stay out. You're near death.
That's what he's reflecting on.
Show me how to save you
You could talk to me about it.
Father.
Greetings from the United Federation of Planets.
and, more importantly, get you out alive.
Cleared for duty every time.
I'm not sure pride is one of them.
What's your name, soldier? Lieutenant Ash Tyler.
who has barely had time to recover.
Why is he thinking of your failure?
we have on board.
I can't leave Starfleet's most powerful weapon
Dr. Culber says he can't meet the Klingons
That's what tonight was, right?
I outrank you.
It is... unfortunate
Wake up, Sarek.
No, sir.
someone that understands war.
To me.
but I'm supposed to be the one who saves him.
Your hesitation is to do