Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Habanero sauce.You want to order some lighter fluid with that?

Then we all woke up, and within a generation,

You wanted to talk to me?

Breathe. Breathe, Tilly.

We need to amplify it.

I'm hoping Dr. Pollard can tell us.

I think it came to us to die.

and we haven't been listening.

Well, damn, woman, go!We got her.

But you proved it wrong.

everything from a truck to a toaster...

Like a damn fly in a web.

I love you, Saru.

We can choose to fulfill our part in its destiny,

you were much kinder than you give yourself credit for.

Spock's shuttle is almost out of sensor range, sir.

spiking adrenal levels,

the harmonics in your aura...

It's also ancient.

Aye, sir. Arming torpedoes.

no matter how frightening or painful it may be--

Please, trust me.

Only that he's in trouble.

Thank you, Captain, but I have had a change of heart.

Every story I heard...

Did you see that?

Just making final calculations.

Sorry to keep you in Spacedock.

but it cannot unless we power down and let it in?

You will need my help.

I hope it was worth the cost.

From now on we'll communicate

What is it?Your brother called it the Red Angel.

everywhere, repeating again

which got me thinking about the real May

This is not just a cold.

and energy levels are off the chart.

It has sentience, intention.

of a destructive alien presence?

the best Kelpien in Starfleet.

It contains it.

Not sure I follow.

as me and that grease monkey.

But now I have to face the truth.

That goes with the shake.

Other than May.

There was just one...

Is this from your homeworld?

Jett Reno, from the Hiawatha.

♪ Tell my wife I love her very much ♪

and again, generated by the sphere's virus.

to the woman who has fought

Commanders, take your stations.

POLLARD: Bring him here.

I have localized

My people call it "The Great Balance."