Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They don't have to.
In a language no one remembers.
down in the Enterprise Zone.
I don't wanna walk in looking over my shoulder.
GUARD: All right, got it.
- Get out of here. - TARAMYN: Keep loadin'!
- Med-spike. Keep him still. - SKEEN: (SHUSHES) Go, go, go.
this kid is the reason that we are here.
The ones that have climbed this far have made a life of it.
You're off your post, Corporal.
We meet soldiers from the garrison? We're from Alkenzi.
Tell your staff, tell your families.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
- Get loading! - VEL: Get it on. Come on.
You're a soldier now, Clem.
If they didn't smell so badly, it might be amusing.
- GUARD 1: Forty credits. - GUARD 2: I'm in.
CASSIAN: Looks just like your model.
- Drop it. On the floor. - What's all this?
You'll be joining the return escort with the Commandant and his family.
LIEUTENANT GORN: You take the point and send your men down.
SOLDIER: Where are we going?
(JAYHOLD SIGHS)
(SINGING IN DHANI)
- What are you doing? - Hold him still.
You can join your men at the bottom of the hill now.
Tighten up.
Everything's grounded.
TARAMYN: It's about confidence. We belong here.
(ALL GASPING)
- Fieldcomm. It's a battle radio. -(RADIO WHIRRING)
It is their sacred valley, is it not?
The Alkenzi line is still open, but everything else is fried.
- Lift him! -(NEMIK GROANS)
I did my job.
I'm leaving you the freighter and what's inside.
who've done nothing more than request their basic rights.
I want no surprises.
MAN: Got anything from Aldhani?
(GASPING)
- This is an outrage! - SKEEN: Quiet! Stop talking!
(MUFFLED WHOOSHING)
Your own secret language.
They're either gonna be okay or not.
(SIGHS)
Commandant?
Fallin' behind.
-(BLASTER FIRES) -(GRUNTS)
And it's not what you think, either.
I'm not tired at all.
Thank you, sir.
I've brought in 30 sentries from Alkenzi. I'll be supervising them.
(PILGRIMS SINGING IN DHANI)
(WHIRRING)
When it does, it will carry on working long after everything else is fried.