Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I like when things are clear.
My name is Kino Loy.
Looks good.
(BLASTERS FIRING)
I'm condemned to use the tattoos of my enemy
LAGRET: It worked.
(PRISONERS CONTINUE CHANTING)
there was no longer any ground beneath my feet.
Any shift not in full compliance will be punished collectively.
(GUARD SCREAMING, GRUNTS)
Unidentified ship, dead pilot. We'd want to take a look, wouldn't we?
Tay will see you out.
You're trapped, Lonni.
They turned him immediately and staged an accident.
Expedition Team… On Program!
Move!
(GULPS, SHUDDERS)
Let's make it look good.
Pick it up.
(PRISONER SCREAMING)
(CASSIAN GRUNTS)
Get out of your cells, take charge and start climbing.
we are being transferred to some other prison
I'm condemned to use the tattoos of my enemy
Why are we here tonight, Lonni?
One way out!
Keep it moving!
PRISONER 5: Where's that coming from?
Charity, isn't it?
PRISONER 1: Talk to me!
there's no leak in security than sacrificing Kreegyr.
(JEZZI PANTING)
(BLASTERS FIRING)
You've become a father.
-I'm not asking for betrothal. -Then what are we talking about?
She needs her meds, she knows it, but we caught her hiding them now,
(BIRNOK YELLS)
MAN 1: Collapsed in the walk way.
They just laid off 12000 googlers and released BARD
If you wanna say something, you should say it now.
He is not a banker.
(BREATH TREMBLING)
from which there's only one conclusion, I'm damned for what I do.
-On what? -LUTHEN: Your daughter.