Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It wasn't your fault, Leia.
FRECK: This is Orden and Luma. They're hitchin' a ride to the port.
I still have glimpses,
(WHIMPERING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
Lola, say hello.
(GRUNTING)
I certainly hope so.
Ben.
OBI-WAN: A girl has been kidnapped. I need to find her.
STORMTROOPER: Out of the way.
I joined up when the Empire stood for something.
LEIA: Are we almost there?
(GRUNTS)
(GRUNTS)
(DARTH VADER BREATHING HEAVILY)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES)
-but you'd already gone. -I hadn't expected anyone to come.
I'll lead them away.
You're not alone, Obi-Wan.
-Can we still get out? -I can get you to the port.
DARTH VADER: You cannot run, Obi-Wan.
Thank you.
Come on.
The Way.
Thanks, Freck.
Where is he?
Now we'll never find him.
You seen anyone?
OBI-WAN: Mapuzo. It's a mining system.
OBI-WAN: If anyone asks, you're my daughter.
Get the ship ready, and hurry.