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I wish that I could say I was,

so we need to lay low. Wait here. Wait here.

I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't mean to run away.

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

(STORMTROOPER GROANS)

-Promise me. Promise me. -Okay.

Oh, good people out in Tawl. They pay their way, listen to the Empire.

We have a presence there?

It's just, I'm--

These days, the Empire hunts anyone who's Force-sensitive.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I said raise your head.

STORMTROOPER 2: I'll check out that T-16.

Your pain has just begun.

STORMTROOPER: I can't see anything.

That's a long story.

You should've killed me when you had the chance.

STORMTROOPER: I can't get through!

-PILOT: We're not ready. We need more-- -I don't care.

LEIA: What does it say?

-BOY: Stop! No! -(GRUNTS)

Maybe they can give us a ride to the spaceport.

The Grand Inquisitor means nothing.

LEIA: How does it work?

That was her mother's name.

Freck? Can we get off here?

And he's been looking for you for a long time.

I was on my way when the probes arrived,