Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've had plenty of time to study,
(WHIMPERS)
Keep your mouths shut, and remember, we belong here.
Full boost thrust on level!
All right, up! Up! Up! Up! Let's go!
Five-nine.
-(BLASTERS FIRING) -(GRUNTING)
MON: Senator Dhow's proposal is both temperate and timely,
No!
Yeah, you disappointed?
TARAMYN: Pick it up.
TARAMYN: Commandant on the floor!
- VEL: Nemik. - SKEEN: Hey.
- You were right. -(SNIFFLES)
(SKEEN AND NEMIK GRUNTING)
It's not as if there's much Aldhani civilization
(GRUNTS)
Yeah, that's good enough for now.
VEL: Let's go.
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
Form up!
We're dialed in.
Climb? Look out the window.
Enjoy the Eye.
He was a stormtrooper.
Taramyn warned me.
TARAMYN: Drop it! Now!
-(CLICKING, WHIRRING) - How do we get to the doctor?
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
What did you give him?
GUARD: Easy there... Yeah... Quickly, quickly...
Which is wildly ironic
Alkenzi?
SKEEN: You don't know that.
Excuse me?
We offered them a transport because we know they'll refuse,
(DELEGATES CLAMOURING INTENSIFIES)
LIEUTENANT GORN: Well, the Dhanis don't believe it ever ends.
(WHOOSHING)
Tell him we'll give him the gift of our absence and be on our way.
(SPEAKING DHANI)
With me.
(SPEAKING DHANI)
(WHOOSHES)
Above the stench.
Now!
loading the freighter, and escaping out of the runway tunnel.
far more reasoned and thoughtful than the calls for decree
(PILGRIMS SINGING IN DHANI)
We go.
LIEUTENANT GORN: Are you crazy?
VEL: Move, move, move!
We're followin' orders.
How sad.
See, I can't fly the trawler, but I do have a safe place we can hole up.
(WHOOSHING)