Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Squad, halt!
Squad Three, standby.
Stop right there.
(WHIRRING)
VEL: We're taking crates of payroll from that vault,
Return this to your friend.
(SINGING IN DHANI)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
VOICE ON COMM: Alkenzi Wing Seven.
(IN ENGLISH) He says, "May The Eye find the good in all of us."
We've spent the last decade promoting an Imperial viewing festival
- Move! - They won't open!
Where's Lieutenant Gorn?
LIEUTENANT GORN: What are you doing? You're still loading?
(BOTH GRUNTING)
Hands on your heads!
The Dhanis, they're a simple people.
When you need plenty of arms and legs to build all you've got planned.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
COLONEL PETIGAR: Let the boy go.
If you don't bother them, they won't bother you.
Pick it up!
(SMACKS LIPS) No.
Believe me, patience was not the first thing that came to mind.
And I wouldn't stick around if I were you.
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
Almost home! Everyone can go home!
Echo-One.
Time check!
(WHOOSHING)
JAYHOLD: You'll never make it out.
Where is she? We're late.
Come on, you two.
I'm done.
The Empire doesn't play by the rules.
- VEL: Come on! -(GUARDS PANTING)
Just take what we're given?
They were supposed to call us!
Mother, I don't feel well.
CASSIAN: He could get lucky.
Company, halt!
I want that word ringing in your ears.
as they've choked down everything we've thrown at them