Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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