Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I take the long way around

PROSECUTOR: Fleeing the scene of anti-Imperial activity.

I want to tell you something

Sorry, I think I've had too much of Perrin's Embassy punch.

Nemik, Gorn, they'll all be remembered.

at over eighty million credits.

some of us have taken our political allegiances these days.

We'll send you what we have on him.

I'm coming back. (BREATHES DEEPLY)

It's your interview.

MAARVA: Just, just hold on!

We take what we can carry, and we disappear.

I'm afraid not.

Arkie's up the beach.

HEERT: What would you call it?

-The greenie green ones. -(SIGHS)

Tell me you understand.

You're my best shot.

This used to be a six-month sentence.

Life takes us where it will.

SHORETROOPER: Tourists don't run.

I haven't been home all year.

The Mon Mothma people think they know, it's a lie.

The quarterly payroll for an entire Imperial sector.

We were doing a deal you...

I sense something eager in you this morning.

Jung, I will expect your report on Ord Mantell tomorrow.

Let me know how the meeting goes.

Any criminal act, with even indirect effect on the Empire,

Never climb the same fence twice.

For which star system?

We need funding, not more people.

You realize what you've set in motion?

We ran out of Peezos?

Kicked out Pre-Mor, took over the hotel.

I've spent a great deal of time thinking about this conversation, Tay.

-(WHIMPERS) -TIMM: Bix!

I explained to you the risk of new faces, but you seemed to know better.

me against everybody else.