Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, kid! You break it, you buy it.
Tech: I have eyes on Omega.
Yeah. And you stick out too much.
(droid honking)
Omega: Wrecker?
I gotta find Omega.
You had us worried.
Me?
(beeps)
Even so, I'm not capable of removing our restraining bolts.
We're getting the hang of this civilian thing.
(grunts)
Wrecker. Do you copy?
(grunts, gasps)
If you're looking to sell something, how about your droid?
Hunter: Listen, I made a bit of noise out here. Get the ship ready to go.
Wrecker, easy with my ship.
Is that sufficient incentive?
Oh, there's one of my friends now.