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BO-KATAN: But it was real.
Squeeze your fist to launch the darts.
(BABBLING)
Then he's too young to fight.
THE MANDALORIAN: It flew a long way.
(GAGGING)
(COOS)
You have done the highest honor of the Creed.
That you saw what?
(TRAIN HORN BLOWING)
(CLANKING)
(WHOOSHING)
We all begin as raw ore.
And we have brought you three more foundlings in need of care and training.
(GUARD GRUNTS)
so we have to make sure not to fire on the raptor.
A Mythosaur.
(BLASTERS FIRING)
Take my hand!
(SCREECHING)
BO-KATAN: I kept a high altitude and followed it to its lair.
(GROGU PANTING)
THE MANDALORIAN: If he is ever to rise from foundling to apprentice,
(COOS)