Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wrecker, where are you?
You-- You said you'd skip the step.
Hunter: Wrecker, Tech, Echo. I lost Omega. Somebody attacked us.
Well, start with that.
(grunts)
(grunts)
(panting)
(grunts)
(comm beeps)
Can't we explore?
By my calculations, the closest planet is... Pantora.
Echo: Yes, whatever you require.
Pleasure doing business with you.
"Sightseeing"?
Look, this is a pyro denton worth at least 1,800 credits.
Huh?
(droid beeping)
I got separated from my friends.
My diagnostic test indicates this vessel is now operational.
we'll be able to scramble our signature whenever we need to.
(comm chatter)