Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Advance and fire.
[ beeps, whistles ]
[ alien language ]
But this entire ordeal has rather stressed every one of my circuits.
Maybe this time we don't sell to vizago, eh?
- Hurry! We're running out of-- - time's up!
Sabine, destroy the guns.
But we're selling the t-7s?
I was too, once upon a time.
No, no. But i couldn't.
Let's just get this over with.
Uh, must be some mistake.
Oh. I can make some beautiful music with these.
Very few lasats survived.
You haven't paid us.
Spectre-5, let's get a couple restraining bolts on these two.
Hera, help sabine open the crates.
I saw five-- an adult male,
Spectre-1 to ghost. We're good to go.
Tell it to the empire!
[ gasping ]
It was ezra.
[ beeping ] joining the crew?
[ beeping ]
Hands up.
Hey, pilot. Isn't there some rule against droids in the passenger area?
[ droid language ]
Safe travels, my friend.