Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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