Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We learned from this to make a rule during all our travels:
to a war that may never end.
Have you seen any strangers among the villagers?
Track them down.
- Or machine guns? - Or old-style hand...
Now, your next improvement.
No, captain. I can travel.
Forgive me.
Your soul in mine.
Return.
No! No!
Battle stations. Battle stations. Go to red alert.
Tyree's wife said there was something in that root.
Yes, they always believe they come of free will.
McCoy and I are transporting back down.
Again. Continue. The pain will help me to consciousness.
This...
in command of his first planet survey.
I don't have a solution,
we must equalize both sides again.
Deeply...
A plant? It moves.
Our blood has passed through the mahko root together.