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We're being accompanied by a fighter escort to ensure safe passage.

So nothing you are doing right now is going to help.

Sabine is the least recognizable of all of us.

INSTRUCTOR: Destroy the vessel as ordered.

We've got our plan. Let's go.

We are unarmed! You have no right to fire on us.

Maybe we can surprise the guards.

Fortunately, I have been working on a solution with the help of Fulcrum.

They've brought fighters.

INSTRUCTOR: Comscan is tracking rebel ships entering sector 2.

AP-5 will prepare fake credentials.

are planning to defect to the rebels.

What the Empire has planned for us has gotta be worse.

WEDGE: Here we go. Hobbie, Rake, on me.

How are they to progress under these circumstances?

INSTRUCTOR (ON PA): Squadron 22, report to hangar 6.

Can you get them ready?

SABINE: Come on, Ezra. Where are you?

I was sent in to get you out.

You can call me Wedge. What's your name, cadet?

would be to our mutual advantage.

It gets worse. We lost the entire escort of A-wings.

SABINE: I'm Ria Talla.

SABINE: This is TIE SS-3-6 on patrol at .149, awaiting wingman.

Get to the docking port, quick.