Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wrecker. Do you copy?

Oh, there's one of my friends now.

Tech: I have eyes on Omega.

Yeah. And you stick out too much.

(grunts, gasps)

Wrecker, easy with my ship.

If you're looking to sell something, how about your droid?

Hunter: Listen, I made a bit of noise out here. Get the ship ready to go.

Omega: Wrecker?

Is that sufficient incentive?

You had us worried.

We're getting the hang of this civilian thing.

I gotta find Omega.

(droid honking)

Hey, kid! You break it, you buy it.

Even so, I'm not capable of removing our restraining bolts.