Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Out of my way, horse! -[neighing]

Cybernetic implant of Ensign Rutherford is located

The royal navy is saved.

My people need a leader. They need a king.

Hysperians renamed everything to sound like magic.

- This prince remains dry! - Yeah!

And plus, I'll have you know,

This planet-- nay, this system-- will be mine! [laughs]

Let's hear it for Prince Andarithio

I love Starfleet.

You had no right to get me reassigned!

Whoa. Uh, sensors say

-Clearly, you should be the captain... - Yeah.

[Boimler sighs]

Nope. You are on time-out until you stop siding with the enemy.

Computer, iced tea, splash of lemonade, cold.

I swear, if you bring up your study abroad one more time...

-[grunts, sighs] - Oh, come on, friends.

As a mother, I can understand

Oh, no. I can prep for triage, and...

-[growling] -[Boimler gasps]

Oh. So, then why are you here?

Excuse me?! Oh, you're gonna go there?

It's fine. My scans indicate

and then I will take over the Federation!

Uh, but you don't have to bask. Uh, not really a prince.

Okay, I'll sub you in as the navigation controls.

I got to work on an expensive engine,

I accessed your ship's memory bank.

Hey, get out of my PADD.

Right now you could have been enjoying a cheeseburger