Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(THE CHILD WHIMPERING)
(DEVICE BEEPS)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(COOING)
This would be in order for your station.
(THE CHILD COOS)
HEAVY INFANTRY: Our strength was once in our numbers.
(ROARS)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Such a large bounty for such a small package.
(WHIRS, POWERS ON)
(LOUD THUD)
(PEOPLE SCREAMING)
THE MANDALORIAN: Step aside. I'm going to my ship.
ARMORER: As it should always be. The foundlings are the future.
Yes.
(SCOFFS) All of them. All of them! But not one of them closed the deal.
This is the Way.
(CLANKS)