Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My father taught me to avoid partnerships.
You were transporting a Vulcan ambassador... T'Pel.
I must say, Captain, it surprised the hell out of me.
It's part of my job, yes.
Wait.
It's clear that he's frightened
to Starfleet Prime Directive.
Admiral Satie?
waiting for the right climate in which to flourish
let us not condemn Simon Tarses or anyone else
Me so horny. Me love you long time.
Captain, I predict that officer
but he wouldn't let us leave
That is not a crime, Worf!
You've admitted your crime.
A hyposyringe was discovered in your quarters.
How can we believe someone whom we know...
are easy to spot.
Please sit down, Mr. Tarses.
I meant outside of Sick Bay.
Those who clothe themselves in good deeds
First, I'd like to inspect the damage to your engine room.
After all, you are my partner in this.
Last time, it was just a hatch cover.
and it was a trial, no matter what others choose to call it.
Nothing substantive offered against Mr. Tarses
during interrogations?
I was following orders to... take this ambassador
General Order Number One, is it not?
from Betazed
Well, tell me a little about yourself, Crewman.
The important thing
which might suggest a potential alliance
What Starfleet Command knows or doesn't know
And while you're being so generous
Nevertheless, Admiral, I think it would be wise...
This wasn't sabotage at all.
A terrible burden for a warrior to bear...
to boldly go where no one has gone before.
It's hard to tell.
They came to regret it.
500 years ago, military officers
What are you saying?
Oh, no.
sitting in classrooms.
You all right, Captain?
they will put you to a slow death.
I naturally considered you to be a possible security risk.
What do you think?
I live on starships and shuttlecraft.
I take injections.