Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, if it's seven, you better be ready in an hour.
No. I've had enough.
(GLASS CLINKING)
So, well,
with these affiliated planets.
Just (SMACKS LIPS) nasty.
They were shaking me down.
(SHIP POWERING DOWN)
Let's, uh, start the week tonight.
Shut the door.
Won't be long.
"of Ferrix for questioning.
Bee?
Going is a b-b-bad idea.
What's up this mornin'?
I wasn't sure what was safe.
Stop right there!
There's a plan.
Half measures.
All right, then. Carry on.
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRANIK SPEAKING ALIEN LANGUAGE)
If you've powered down back here again, I'll be so upset with you.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Corporate Tactical Forces are the Empire's first line of defense,
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
- Well, everyone I've told is dead. -(CASSIAN SCOFFS)
You should stay.
Cassian Andor. This says he's from Fest.
(GRUNTING)
KRAVAS: He's not breathing.
Bix. B-B-Bix is l-l-looking for you.
Have you ever said anything other than Fest?
Chargin' us to come and spend our money.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)