Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Their records show she was enrolled there, and her grade transcripts are on file.

No one's ever said that before about a Borg cube.

[Narek] Beautiful?

[Kvetchy] Every other tri-hy station in the yard gets off First Contact Day.

as surely and eternally as death.

[electronic voice] Deflector shields down in all sectors of Utopia Planitia.

They're not my Zhat Vash. And I thought you didn't believe in them.

the only reliable keepers of secrets.

I owe it to her to find out who killed her and why.

What about him?

during regularly scheduled alpha and beta shift breaks.

And then there was this wild talk

Have you never noticed the complete absence

We don't have androids or AIs. We don't study cybernetics.

Let's go to work.

It's hate and fear and pure loathing for any form of synthetic life.

What are you doing?

The same as you find in any graveyard.

Oh, um... Picard.

He has information about clandestine Romulan ops here on Earth.

But the great Captain Picard didn't like his orders.

And then you would know.

Hey, F8, I got one for you.

-So, then what can I do for you? -Bruce Maddox.

Because it was no longer Starfleet!

Admiral Clancy just called.

I was thinking about the painting.

There's no record of any incoming or outgoing calls.

This gets better and better.

-[beeps] -Raffi, it's Jean-Luc.

The daughter of the man whose death I have been mourning for two decades

When I was a new recruit,

who will then go and try and find and destroy her twin sister.

I've already made the call.

-More wine? -Surprise me.

I hope that confidence is not misguided.