Nhan: I see where the Federation puts its pennies. Pike: Do not covet thy neighbor's starship, Commander. Besides, we got the new uniforms. Saru: And lovely uniforms they are, Captain. Burnham: Very colorful.
Connelly: Every time we tried to scan, the computer went haywire. Burnham: Like a compass at the North Pole. Pike: Well put. Why didn't we think of that Connelly? Huh? Think of all the syllables that gave their lives. Connelly: Metaphor seemed a bit simplistic. Burnham: I believe it's a simile.