Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Where are we now, Lieutenant? - We counted 60 last night, sir.

Must be the Eye.

I look forward to seeing that.

GUARD 5: Hoxla.

-(BLASTERS FIRING) -(PETIGAR GRUNTS)

Are we going or not?

It just went down.

CINTA: Vel, get down.

(ROBODA CRYING)

I'm pinned down!

Between the two of us, we could be the winners here.

I mean, you have nothing, you sleep like a stone.

TARAMYN: Clem, with me.

They'll be here any minute.

- VEL: Let's go! - TARAMYN: Faster!

Hands away from the console.

TARAMYN: You're taking too long! Let's go! Let's go!

no profit in that

Valley-One at go.

If we get what we came for, everyone walks away.

I'm looking forward to it.

You can't live with that?

(PILGRIMS MUTTERING INDISTINCTLY)

NEMIK: Get ready. Alkenzi should be calling in soon.

And how am I wrong?

That's twice what it's worth.

Not that long ago, they'd put 15,000 out there.

(SPEAKING DHANI)

'Cause that's what you'd do, right?

So no rebellion for you?

(CHUCKLES) Should do.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

You put a number of options on the table, and they're so wrapped up in choosing,

Will the Dhanis let us build our new facility in peace?

There will be a fact-finding commission put in place this session,

KIMZI: You were waiting?

Put that thing down,

Echo-One on spot.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

SOLDIER: Yes, sir.

Look, you wanna get out of here, do you?

(BEEPING, WHIRRING)

LIEUTENANT GORN: I was afraid you'd be leaving!

You wanna guess how much is in there?

(PILGRIMS CHEERING)

(KLAXON ALARM BLARING)