Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(KISSING)
About what?
TIMM: Everythin' okay?
How much for a run to Tassar?
(DOORBELL CHIMES)
- You got a minute? - I'm just... I'm looking up Kenari.
That would be me.
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
You have c-c-credits for Maarva.
(RHYTHMIC CLANGING ECHOING)
This was a tip call, right? Probably someone messing with us.
(GRUNTS)
That was no bargain either.
(GROANING)
(WHOOSHING)
(SIGHS)
I'm gonna go get cleaned up.
You may remind them that there's a Territorial Forum
He's coming.
(GROANS)
He may not appear to be a formidable opponent,
(KENARI CHILDREN HOWLING)
- MAARVA: What do they want? - Bee? Wait!
If we're making a list, we're making a list.
(INHALES DEEPLY)
Me, I'm in propulsion.
- When? When? When did she call? Just now? - What? Tell me.
-(POWERING UP) - Cassian Andor.
But if I can't, we need the comms, right?
Two men are dead, sir.
Just tired.
You don't want to hear what happened?
(THUDDING)
Keep the engine running.
Read what?
(SNIFFLES) Hey.