Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, kid. You ready for this? We move fast.
the evil droid, General Grievous, retreated to the Outer Rim.
Don't you have someplace to be?
It doesn't begin to explain things.
(PA announcer) Level five lockdown remains in effect.
First time anywhere.
Have you lost your mind?
You never could see the bigger picture.
If you're done hiding down there, I suggest you launch a counterattack.
There were no barracks or prisons when it was constructed.
However, the remaining clones of squad 99 have escaped,
What did you say to me?
AZI-3: But mistress Nala Se summoned you to the sub-level medical wing.
Why would Tarkin send us to attack our own forces?
Yeah, well, not for long. (laughs)
Clone Trooper: I'm sure he went this way. Come on!
curios and detritus of little to no value.
I'll never fit through that.
Crosshair, take the towers.
New toys. Now we're talking.
-Wrecker. Look alive. -Huh?
Because it's clean.
With a handful of fighters and limited firepower? You don't stand a chance.
is far superior to that of any recruited body.
I did. Now apologize to my friends.
Wait, where's the girl?
Why don't you memorize them?
Hello.
We expected to find battle droids, not--
Then they executed Order 66?
Hunter let that Jedi kid escape.
Huh?
Yeah, kid. We remember.
It's gotta be here somewhere.
First time for everything.
My scanners are indicating an assortment of armament,
And turned into that.
All right, men. Let's go!
You're Clone Force 99.
Oh. Right.
I am AZI-345211896246498721347,
Make it easy on yourself.
Perhaps if you memorized them.
(beeps)
Um, something about her I can't figure out.
(grunting)
You're becoming a liability.
The fight was my fault. I'm going too.
Then we are not being reprimanded?
She's one of us. We're not leaving her there.