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STORMTROOPER 1: Heads down! STORMTROOPER 2: Secure the area!
Come on.
I'll make sure it's clear.
-Go with Tala. I'll be right behind you. -(WHIMPERS)
There's a pilot who's agreed to take you,
Where are you headed?
They lost him. He had help. We're to sweep the planet.
Bring him back.
Nice to meet like-minded folk. Nothing wrong with a little order, right?
STORMTROOPER: Get down! Do not move.
Are you my real father?
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
STORMTROOPER: Thanks, Freck.
(STORMTROOPER GRUNTING)
She'll make a good fighter one day.
I almost fell to my death,
Yeah, sometimes. But it's worth it if I can help people.
I do not fear the dark side.
(GRUNTS)
I said open up.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(BRAKES SQUEALING)
(WHISPERS) Let's get back in the room. Go. Go. Now.
Hey, there. I'm Freck.
Seems like a losing battle these days.