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not being designed for abnormal individuals such as myself.
Hopefully not mental. Clearly we'd never pass that.
-(screams) -AZI!
Caleb: Master!
With his legions of battle droids severely depleted,
Explaining when you went soft.
Don't you have a family somewhere? Parents?
For which you will be fairly compensated. Do it!
When Nala Se spoke of five clones,
Or do you want to keep lying to us?
Your contracts were with the Republic, which no longer exists.
(thunder rumbling)
We can debate my choices later.
Take your positions.
You have a mission for us, sir?
CT-9904, you're coming with us.
I stunned him when he jumped. He didn't make it.
Hit the switch, Omega!
-Well, how many are there? -Five of them.
Don't worry. We're on... a research assignment.
No! Get them off!
I'm clocking 25 heat signatures ahead but zero droids.
...Galactic Empire!
That would be a short list.
Villagers, croppers, former Republic fighters,
A state of heightened awareness is not unusual
Reprogramming this thing will be pointless if you crush it.
Wrecker: Finally!
Tech: At least with the Republic we knew where we stood.
Watching your team in action was the fun.
I have.
Those insurgents are plotting against the Emperor.
Clone troopers will be needed to maintain order throughout the galaxy.
Is there a problem?
Freeze!
These are rather unusual tactics.
Transmitting clearance code.
(groans)
She is my medical assistant,
Plot a course for J-19.
This is not a prison.
Right.
He actually cried.
If he captures or kills Grievous,
V-Wing Pilot: Unidentified transport, transmit your clearance code.
Hunter: Children? Out here?
We should've killed that Jedi.
Say again, Trooper.
I'm sure.
whose cellular mutations enhanced traits desirable in a soldier.
I'm on your side.
you all appear to be genetically defective clones.
As expected.
Sure I'm sure. Why?
Well, usually when someone falls you look down, not across.
And most likely the droid armies along with them.
Crosshair: What are you waiting for?
(scanner beeps)
Well, I guess I'm disobeying that one too.
They manipulated preexisting aberrations in our DNA,
-Shh! -Shh!
Don't touch me, droid. Don't touch me, droid.