Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(ALL GROANING)
to a proper hiding place.
imposing his tyranny under the pretense of security.
I've spent my life in the Senate trying to do good,
The nebula?
(SCOFFS)
but you didn't give us much information to go on.
Please understand, due to security concerns,
(CHUCKLES)
Beginning today,
(SIGHS)
Thing's quick.
Whoa, who's that?
Keep working.
(LASERS FIRING)
(SHIPS WHIRRING)
As you wish, Grand Admiral.
to hunt down and capture this rogue Senator.
Gold Leader, we need a diversion.
Whoever they are, Senator Organa wants them
I could say the same, Gold Leader.
your crew will not be allowed to board our vessel.
(CHOPPER GRUNTING)
- You got anyone who can fly it? - Yeah, me.
Give them the coordinates to Dantooine.
MON MOTHMA: I only wish words had more of an impact.
traveling through the stars.
We're burning up.
Proton torpedoes?
(CHUCKLES) Oh, you got him!