Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Take what you like.

Take it up with the emperor

Extremely hostile to the concept

I knew they'd recognize your promise.

(ULAF GROANING)

Word got out on the floor, and then they killed them all.

Well, that's worth running down.

-(CLICKS) -(DOOR HISSES)

What, you can't save him?

-Imagine. -(SLURPING LOUDLY)

You know I won't answer that.

Six face to face meetings.

I say "was" because they created such a stir

-Hang on. -ANNOUNCER: Inmates on program.

-JEMBOC: Turn. -What are you waiting for?

is that the massacre of the Dizonites

I sense it. I know it.

So let's keep our mouths shut,

is to assume that everything you've dragged to shore is a fish.

But one must be careful.

DEDRA: Yes, sir. The interrogation was thorough.

Any chance he radioed home before they got him?

Table two takes the shift by six racks and three.

What do you mean?

(DEVICE WHIRRING)

DEDRA: If they are, we'll know.

Low yield tables in position.

GUARD: You need those other men there?

I've been over the accounts.

-XAUL: Two, that's a threat. -(GROANS)

Something's really wrong on two.

Level two. He's coming this way around now.

Nobody's listening.

you understood how dangerous Cassian Andor was. Just...

When was the last time you spoke with Cassian Andor?

Program in place.

Perhaps my deranged belief that there was something better fated for me

I wish you'd called me sooner.

Are you a fish or are you a thief, hmm?

You've been in my private box.

of stolen Imperial equipment you've passed along,

One would be wrong.

You haven't got a clue what they are saying.

GUARD: ...on that lift.

ANNOUNCER: On program.

New man on the floor.

Destroy the ship. Make it look like an accident.

You're so busy these days, perhaps you're forgetting to eat.

-There's a better way of saying that. -The hand.

Never more than 12.

-What's all this? -Just a little rebalancing.

The demands of my time will be increased.

They don't know about it.

We can't hang on to him. We can't let him go.

KINO: You're on your own with this.

Me? No, no. It's Taga.

(BIX BREATHING HEAVILY)