Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Leia, come and get ready.

STORMTROOPER: Move. Everybody out. Everybody out.

OBI-WAN: Now, remember, if anyone asks, we're farmers from Tawl.

(BREATH TREMBLING)

My pleasure. Hop in.

He's already been informed.

-I remember a baby. -A baby?

(DARTH VADER BREATHING HEAVILY)

Send out the probes. Do it now.

OFFICER: Not all. (CHUCKLES)

OBI-WAN: He's coming, Master.

Yeah, he helps now and again.

It was just a story.

FEMALE STORMTROOPER: Get down! Get down on the ground!

But we both know who'll be standing by his side when this is over.

She's not with us anymore.

I get confused.

Prove yourself, and the position of Grand Inquisitor is yours.

That's not how it works.

What do they got you doing?

What does it feel like?

Anakin Skywalker is alive.

Keep running till you reach the port. A pilot will meet you there.

Now you will suffer, Obi-Wan.

The whole time I've known you, you've been hiding something.

I used the girl as bait.

I know that feeling.

I traced the manifest. We should send out all remaining probes now.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING)