Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What we did on Felucia.
You can either adapt and survive, or die with the past.
All the regs are acting strange.
Assume nothing. Only the general's death is confirmed.
Our squad's nothing but trouble.
That much we agree on.
What's the Coruscant Guard doing here?
The Separatist leadership has collapsed. The war is over.
-Tech, we're out of time. -Almost got it.
The general is the one who gives the orders around here.
I don't like being hooked up to their machines either.
Get Wrecker. We'll cover you.
With the Jedi decimated and the clone army under his command,
Give the order.
That's great, but like I said, Hunter's handling it.
Echo. Echo, it's-- It's okay. It's me. Omega.
Wrecker: Tarkin's spying on us now?
After the Jedi Knights thwarted an attempt to kidnap Chancellor Palpatine,
If we give up now, everything we fought for...
Surely you realize the precarious state this newly formed Empire is in.
Oh, yes, it did.
I guess I'm in charge now.
Oh, no--
Hunter: Clankers always travel in packs.
The end of the war.
Got it?
Disobeying orders again over a kid?
They could be an asset to your new Empire.
That was quite an impressive display.
All right, boys, suit up. Let's make this quick.
You can say that again.
(sighs) Lucky me.
I'm staying here until he wakes up.
What about Echo? He was a reg before he joined us.
I'm working on it.
Following orders
I'm working on it.
Hunter: Omega, don't!
Master!
Not happening. We'll handle this.
What are you gonna do?
one with a curious mind that causes her to wander.
Hey! Hey, hey, hey. What's that gonna do?
(screams)
That's it.
Know your place, lab scrabber.
Hurry up.
I heard he's evaluating all the clones.
He's right, Captain. This is our chance.
What? Which Jedi?
All of them. They're saying the Jedi have committed treason.
Fire.
Enough.
Oops.
(chuckles)
Change takes getting used to. You'll see. Just give it time.
Five? We're done.
Nala: Extraordinary, aren't they?