Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, as far as I know there's only a few of us in Starfleet.

It's, like, are we crossing the event horizon or not?

[metallic trilling]

-Boimler! -Ah. Huh?

twice as many collectables

and meeting his identical transporter clone Thomas.

-[Jet grunts] -[alarm blares]

-I told you to stand down. You stand down. -Uh...

at least it's remembering that Starfleet

T'ANA: This isn't my first "guy got turned into a doll."

-[surprised gasps] -Ah-ah-ah.

Okay, the escape pods should be down this way,

you know he'd rather have boots on the ground.

He must have been so lonely.

Could you stop collecting for one...

-[zapping] -[gasping]

We need to hit the door with the saw!

Well done, Mr. Boimler.

It must be interfering with the transporter.

of distortion field.

[chuckles] Those terrorists tried to use it to blow up Starbase 58.

You got a whole new pip right there.

-[drone beeps] -Oh, God, get out of here. Stupid vacuum.

I got into Starfleet to study moss.

got zapped by a ray and it turned him into a puppet!

-and ingenuity down there. -BOTH: Thank you, sir.

What the hell is going on?

-Cutting the strings. -You don't have to write that down.

Whoa! Uh, what's going on?

Rutherford, take the puppet.

-Not for me! -This is my favorite!

We might not have to die!

I bet he's living the dream.

Mr. Boimler, attack pattern Delta.

and made me question the basic tenets of my reality.

Oh, you want to try to get through the killer ship

for the big time only to come crawling back,