Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[speaking Mandarin]
something went wrong with  the station's orientation system.
Wait! Guys, listen.
-[Monk] How long has be been like this? -[Schmidt] He tried to kill us.
Amen.
-Sorry, I woke you. - No. Look.
We can't.
[Hamilton sighs]
Michael?
-[Kiel] Shut it off! -[Monk] We can reroute the power later.
[intercom rings]
No.
Main power is fried. This is backup.
I can't get out!
after the destruction  of the Cloverfield Space Station.
Station does not feel the same.
I'm so sorry.
Let's look at some the problems we might come into.
That place cannot save us.
Look at them. At their war.
The pumps will need to be deactivated
The same kids.
-I found the problem with the gyro. -What, it's fried?
I don't understand.
All eyes are on--
[Mundy] Oh, man.
[Hamilton] Thank you.  Oh, don't forget his antibiotics.
Putting it on the viewscreen.
in Philadelphia.
Firing...has failed.
[Tam] I've been thinking...
You got it working, didn't you?
[station powers on]
[capsule soaring]
There's one part of this station.
-No? -No.
is the Shepard Particle Accelerator.
[alarm blaring]
you found in someone's stomach
Twenty-three point nine degrees. We have to jettison that ring.
how the hell are we supposed  to find the Earth?
What?
[in Mandarin] I don't have a problem with you.
[keyboard beeps]
Come on, come on! Mundy, let's do it manually.
The ring's spinning off axis by 17 degrees.
[radio static]
Germany is preparing for war
[Mundy] We can't stay calm. Not with that woman lying there.
Who else can fix this up here? No one.
love to be wrong about this.
[machine beeps]
Jensen warned us about you.
That will be us if we don't get back.
-What's that? -I'll tell you after I do my homework.
As much as I want it to be.
Maybe I am losing my mind.
Do you think there's any chance...
We needed to ventilate.
This look okay?
No microbe overgrowth, nothing.
Salvage crews are en route.
And allow the Shepard to work this time.
I'm clever.
[echoing gunshot]
You shouldn't text while driving.
[Schmidt] We've been working on this  for two years.
[alarm blaring, door opens]
I was heading to X-Deck...
Three...two...one...mark.
-We are focused at 47 teravolts. -Oh, man!
[male reporter] Government s ources tell us the world's energy resources
I have the same hope for mine.
[Hamilton] Monk, you're almost there.
[panting continues]
Monk?
Huh.
[Kiel] I'm not gonna say it again. We have to stay focused.
can someone please explain to me  how we're supposed to get home?
I need to say two things
Why are you pushing this?
maybe 180 kilowatts.