Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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