Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Providing Commander Burnham can answer a question for me.

I have seen our future.

It's not that cut and dry.

encircled us with guile and wile, a then unknown,

for what they like to call "training exercises."

What the hell is this?

It was bringing the crew together.

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

Consider yourself lucky to have skipped the Temporal Wars.

-You may find it informative. -How exciting.

Made sometime after the crash.

I already know that.

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

You're still very much alive today.

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

Then armies of evil assembled against us,

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

-[device beeping] -[grunting]

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

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

Lead me to my death, Angel Michael.

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

I want to know what is happening inside of it.

Maybe you should have studied up on doors a little

and according to your files, you hesitated last time.

[door whooshes shut]

Feels like much longer.

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

That confirms intelligence we have already received.

Care to make a wager?

Saru. Come to see me off?

No. He doesn't.

You want to set that loose on your ship?

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

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

Perhaps even today.

Not to worry. We've sent out fleet ships

the doctors petitioned the Federation for euthanasia.

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

I'm picking up a li--

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

I'm not sure if you heard, but

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

registry number 971014...

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

I know Michael.