Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I have seen our future.

Then armies of evil assembled against us,

What the hell is this?

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

Perhaps even today.

I'm picking up a li--

That confirms intelligence we have already received.

[door whooshes shut]

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

registry number 971014...

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

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

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

Feels like much longer.

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

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

for what they like to call "training exercises."

I know Michael.

You're still very much alive today.

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

Consider yourself lucky to have skipped the Temporal Wars.

-[device beeping] -[grunting]

Care to make a wager?

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

I want to know what is happening inside of it.

It was bringing the crew together.

Saru. Come to see me off?

No. He doesn't.

the doctors petitioned the Federation for euthanasia.

Made sometime after the crash.

I'm not sure if you heard, but

It's not that cut and dry.

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

and according to your files, you hesitated last time.

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

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

I already know that.

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

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

Not to worry. We've sent out fleet ships

encircled us with guile and wile, a then unknown,

You want to set that loose on your ship?

-You may find it informative. -How exciting.

Providing Commander Burnham can answer a question for me.

Maybe you should have studied up on doors a little

Lead me to my death, Angel Michael.