Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're very clever, Wesley.

Where he examined some micro miniature work tools,

the remote Omicron Theta star system,

You will show the proper respect.

Only a vague impression of some of my functions being tested here.

I trust him completely, lieutenant.

But your designer may have had something else to prove as well.

Which explains why Data could be left outside in no danger

I promise a report of great detail and accuracy.

in which to explore Data's home planet,

than a human looking for an antiseptic or an ointment.

I've been most anxious to hear the chief engineer's opinion, Mr. Argyle.

Thank you, Lore. I now have duties to perform.

As for Lore's abilities, his use of syntax and grammar

Lore suddenly attacked me and I had to turn him off.

Better in some ways, sir.

Have l committed an offense?

Only a layer of dust.

I promise him exquisite pain unless you obey me too, brother.

Affirmative. Talk to it.

Mom, it's Data. He's been hurt.

Whatever happened to the colonists,

A perfect match for my mind, my body.

What information are you requesting?

Until he tried to make Asimov's dream of a positronic brain come true.

With your approval, of course, sir.

TASHA [OVER COM]: Lieutenant Yar to Commander Riker.

Lying unconscious on the floor exactly as Data had described,

suggests that I too fit into the category of a thing.

than you were indicating.

another three as ensign,

Captain, how believable do you find that crystal thing?

The cruiser that found Data reported farmlands there.

if we can properly assemble and communicate with what we've found.