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Tighten up.
(MUFFLED WHOOSHING)
They don't have to.
- GUARD 1: Forty credits. - GUARD 2: I'm in.
I did my job.
(GASPING)
You're a soldier now, Clem.
It is their sacred valley, is it not?
Thank you, sir.
If they didn't smell so badly, it might be amusing.
MAN: Got anything from Aldhani?
You'll be joining the return escort with the Commandant and his family.
- This is an outrage! - SKEEN: Quiet! Stop talking!
down in the Enterprise Zone.
- What are you doing? - Hold him still.
Tell your staff, tell your families.
You can join your men at the bottom of the hill now.
The Alkenzi line is still open, but everything else is fried.
- Med-spike. Keep him still. - SKEEN: (SHUSHES) Go, go, go.
- Get out of here. - TARAMYN: Keep loadin'!
- Fieldcomm. It's a battle radio. -(RADIO WHIRRING)
I've brought in 30 sentries from Alkenzi. I'll be supervising them.
I want no surprises.
You're off your post, Corporal.
- Lift him! -(NEMIK GROANS)
LIEUTENANT GORN: You take the point and send your men down.
who've done nothing more than request their basic rights.
We meet soldiers from the garrison? We're from Alkenzi.
(WHIRRING)
(ALL GASPING)
In a language no one remembers.
And it's not what you think, either.
GUARD: All right, got it.
(SIGHS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
Your own secret language.
They're either gonna be okay or not.
- Drop it. On the floor. - What's all this?
I'm leaving you the freighter and what's inside.
Commandant?
Fallin' behind.
SOLDIER: Where are we going?
TARAMYN: It's about confidence. We belong here.
- Get loading! - VEL: Get it on. Come on.
(PILGRIMS SINGING IN DHANI)
CASSIAN: Looks just like your model.
I'm not tired at all.
this kid is the reason that we are here.
When it does, it will carry on working long after everything else is fried.
The ones that have climbed this far have made a life of it.
Everything's grounded.
(SINGING IN DHANI)
(JAYHOLD SIGHS)
-(BLASTER FIRES) -(GRUNTS)
I don't wanna walk in looking over my shoulder.