Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll know when I get there.
Because I wanna get the information fast and get to the fleet.
Yes, here we are.
(DOOR HISSES)
(BRAKES HISSING)
Now, they've indicated that there's a likelihood
The Outer Rim's only remaining direct democracy.
(WHIRRING)
-(SLASHING) -(PEOPLE SCREAMING)
Your presence has been requested
The citizens voted against any interruption in droid services.
You are now a knight of the Ancient Order of Independent Regencies.
Our charter forbids any standing army from entering our city.
Then this shouldn't faze them.
(MUSIC AND CHATTER ABRUPTLY STOPS)
No!
It's a chain code.
AXE WOVES: Have you come back to join the mercenaries?
(COOING)
The stories of Ugnaughts' skill with smithing droids are legendary.
Then I challenge you, one warrior to another.
And I know his heart is true.
(WHIRRING)
DROID FOREMAN: Uh, sir?
LAB TECH: In theory.
It would.
You may not have heard the news down here,
MAN: Join us! Come!
THE MANDALORIAN: This is interesting.
THE MANDALORIAN: What happened?
There is just one condition.
What do we stand for?
MOFF GIDEON: The Darksaber.
You are not Mandalorian.
(HISSING)
(LAUGHS) Come! Everyone, special guests.
They've taken control of the ship.
I've spent time with Ugnaughts.
-(GRUNTS) -(CHIMING)
Their base function was warfare.
That is not how it works here.
Who cares about fate? I love you.
Then what's your play?
FEMALE VOICE: (ON PA) Now approaching landing field three.