Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't touch me, droid.
Well, I guess kids aren't your area of expertise.
Bring us in. We'll find out what's going on.
Says who? We completed our objective.
You disobeyed orders
For now, let's focus on getting outta here.
(PA announcer) Level five lockdown remains in effect...
(thunderclap, thunder rumbling)
Tell me something I don't know, Tech.
Wrecker (grunts): Maybe she's right.
I like it.
One... two...
No! You killed her!
Wrecker: You mean, we're not blasting any droids?
Yet he exhibited loyalty to the Empire during their mission.
Stow it, already. You got shot. It happens all the time.
We have orders from the Supreme Chancellor himself.
Operations, we need a status report on prisoner 0219.
(rumbling)
No, it's like I said before. I want to go with you.
Run, Caleb!
Omega. Come along.
There are children down there.
(footsteps)
Because while these cells were retrofitted to hold normal individuals,
What is all this stuff, AZI?
(grunting)
You're all clear. Make it count.
(battle droid) Drop your weapons and surrender.
While I'm not sure "fun" is the sentiment I would express,
-(beeping) -(whirring)
Only if I can go with them.
No!
-But I-- -Listen, kid.
The clones once helped us free Onderon, so we'll give them a choice.
as I assess the needs of the Imperial Army.
Galactic Empire? We're soldiers of the Republic.
(clone troopers shouting)
Bad play, Hunter.
(beeps)
She warned me about the mission. And Tarkin.
This way.
Who threw that?
But my tests are not yet complete.
How is it obvious?
Wrong.
(alarm blaring)
Exploits?
We're going back for her.
She's not the only one.