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Alien truth drugs. Malcolm. That's always going to end well....
Malcolm still wasn't happy about it, but he could see his objections were going to be ignored as usual. Some days he wondered why they didn't just hang a sign on the front of Enterprise reading "Naive Explorers from Galactic Backwater. Please Exploit, Attack or Kidnap at your convenience."
He sighed resignedly. "Could we at least leave one senior officer on the ship this time, sir?" he asked plaintively, recalling with some embarrassment how Crewman Cutler and Chef had had to rescue them from the Brassicans a few weeks previously.
"Oh, all right Malcolm." Archer agreed wearily, as if making a huge concession. "Trip, you stay here and make sure no evil aliens take over the ship, OK?"