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in the building ready for presentation by midnight.

I saw it the first minute you came into camp.

(GASPING, GRUNTING)

Maybe we have something in the back.

Now, what do you make of him?

I don't want it.

They'll have that going forward.

(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

I am giving you a direct order, Corporal!

You'll be fine.

I had a good look at her.

Confirm we're locked in

Are you having trouble with your comms?

The excitement will kick in.

This is a classified mission, and you're not cleared to be here.

(JAYHOLD GRUNTS)

The thief. Andor.

all we know is climbing over somebody else to get out.

-(SIGHS) You do the talking, eh? - Yes, sir.

Oh, look at that.

- ROBODA: No! - TARAMYN: Drop it there.

You disgusting bastard.

(CASSIAN CHOKES)

(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)

Jayhold, please just do what they say.

Although I'm assuming that's not your real name, anyway.

Don't let Gorn catch you.

Or it'll just be starting.

(CINTA AND VEL PANTING)

I didn't mark you for a team player.

- to even forget about in the first place. -(DOOR CLOSES)

why should we not take hold of every chance we can?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Your brother, with the orchard?

(GUARDS LAUGHING)

It's done remotely.

Let's make quick work of it.

I want no one up here without my permission.

You'll do as you're told.

We know how the vault works.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

KIMZI: What's going on here?

Close it down! Let's go! Last call!