Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need empirical information about our position in the wormhole.
Those I minister to in their final moments,
Use it wisely.
Do you know what this means?
No, no, no, no, no!
What are you talking about?
No I don't.
I could not conceive how I would survive.
Zhaan, do not enter Pilot's access corridor.
Well, half of her.
of all things holy.
What, you mean, like that Yoda from Degobah?
If by some... unfathomable circumstance, your vessel survives...
Can we rely on you, Rygel?
Decompression, Tier 3!
allow me.
Geometrically building.
Chiana's okay.
Not always.
He's out here somewhere.
He's unconcious.
Maybe they shanghaied you for body parts. You're the freebie.
I'm hurt! She hit me in the head!
Yeah, well you can't have everything you want.
That way, if they fry again...
Shame you didn't get to say good-bye.
and then a transformative experience aboard this very ship.
The cavern beneath must be searched.
Don't presume to know anything about me.
over there.
No, no, no. I've never flown a wormhole. I think it should be you.
Since we know nothing about this craft, how 'bout you stop... pushin' buttons?
Well, now that we've both asked...
Hello.
Selfish.
She sheds.
but we don't have enough back pressure to reverse the damage done on Pilot's quarters.
what the hell are you doing?
What about their crewmember...
The intent is noble.
You should'nt be up.
Only what is meant to be.
These! I'm pretty sure.
Then we race to the other ship.
... One-Adam-Twelve, guys.