Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You think we'd be that stupid
I will.
Fretting over artists?
They're... listening.
Lots of rainstorms, heartaches.
Twice as many as last year.
I regret that I will not remain here with you.
[crying out]
to figure out your course.
I'll have Dr. Culber force-feed you later.
Here's what I see.
How do we find him?
Let's make it count, shall we?
For all the good it's done me... [grunts]
SARU: We have established a link with the Kelpien ship, Admiral.
-She'll be on the other side. -Give me a straight answer.
guess who's rallied the Klingons and Romulans against you?
Like mother, like daughter.
You can trust me again.
[laughs]
His actions didn't bother you?
You hardly spoke during the day,
All I ever wanted was to rule it with you.
So have you, Philippa.
to hack into, uh, a crashed ship.
An objective you approved, Admiral.
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fighting in your sleep to escape.
[exhales sharply]: It wasn't pretty.
So you had to be weighed
She will not return.
Is something amiss, Emperor?
and a captain who hasn't seen another Kelpien face
You're still holding back?
that everyone can see how weak you've become.
the most stubborn patient I've ever had.
[cries out]: Captain...
Consider yourself lucky.
GEORGIOU: Let me make myself clear.
I know the truth.
to use Mr. Booker's tech, under supervision.
That's why you're using all your juice trying to punch through.
Not at all.
and it's stringy.
And then the Temporal Wars happened, and...
who has been re-forged into a loyal subject,
Come back to me, daughter.
-[alarm blares] -[gasps]