Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stamets, the drive.

Lieutenant Tyler has suffered so much,

Lieutenant Stamets' ability to pilot the ship's spore drive

MALE : Attention, officer trainees.

I will not have a repeat...

I think these might be side effects of your...

Yes, you've said. Many times.

It is an organic life form.

Stardate 2136.8.

How the hell did you get out of that prison, Mudd?

To the 10,000 souls who are gone...

Mr. Saru? Sensors read amicium

If time really is repeating,

to a life of servitude.

My soldier thing is back.

Burnham to the bridge. Intruder alert.

the USS Discovery is yours.

look at the cybernetic augment

Intruders on deck six, sir.

Skipped out on Barron's daughter with her dowry.

We will do whatever our new

in the Federation's arsenal in our war against the Klingons.

* But it's all right 'cause it's Saturday night *

Cancel the yellow alert, Mr. Saru.

to see those pointy-headed bastards.

And I will have my revenge.

All right, yellow alert, Mr. Saru.

O-Otherwise, you're gonna lose your shot.

Adieu, mon capitaine.

I don't see this ending with you taking my ship.

and yurium compound explosion.

of my fellow crew more interesting than others.

I'm thinking it might melt brains.

The Klingons will pay a lot to win this war,

Now, shall we proceed to our raider?

MUDD : Did you really think

change begets change.

You seem at home.

So, please, talk to Tyler

LORCA: Let's beam this thing into the shuttle bay and drop it off

Come along. Meet your new masters.

Tyler, wait! Yeah. Burnham, both of you. Stamets.

Uh-oh. Xenoanthropologist in the corner.

random communications

I noticed that Mudd was wearing

he's our new chief of security here.

No Federation-aligned species has ever been able to stabilize them.

OTHERS: Oh! WOMAN: Where's the music?