Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I already know that.

and according to your files, you hesitated last time.

the doctors petitioned the Federation for euthanasia.

Just you and me and whatever's waiting for you on that planet.

I'm not sure if you heard, but

-You may find it informative. -How exciting.

[door whooshes shut]

I have seen our future.

Not to worry. We've sent out fleet ships

Perhaps even today.

as much from you as I learned from our prime Georgiou.

Lead me to my death, Angel Michael.

That's what I wanted to talk to you about.

Care to make a wager?

to function in the time in which they're created.

You're still very much alive today.

Consider yourself lucky to have skipped the Temporal Wars.

Feels like much longer.

Has to have been at least a few years before the Burn.

That confirms intelligence we have already received.

Then armies of evil assembled against us,

When I'm finished, he will wish he were dead,

I'm picking up a li--

It was bringing the crew together.

that child, now a woman, was there to defend us.

encircled us with guile and wile, a then unknown,

for what they like to call "training exercises."

I know Michael.

What the hell is this?

You want to set that loose on your ship?

Well, if it isn't Saru's walking command blunder.

It's not that cut and dry.

I have no doubt you are a man of many resources,

I want to know what is happening inside of it.

If you do not mind talking on the move, Mr. Booker.

Providing Commander Burnham can answer a question for me.

I-I'm surprised you know it at all.

-[device beeping] -[grunting]

No matter what they are, we can talk about them.

Yeah, but he-he doesn't get to decide what's good for me.

Made sometime after the crash.

Saru. Come to see me off?

Maybe you should have studied up on doors a little

it was the Vahar'ai,wasn't it?

No. He doesn't.

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