Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's an Imperial barracks on Rix Road.

(CHUCKLES) as if we're having a happy chat about childhood days.

JUNG: The alternative analysis is that by comparing the detention numbers

-We go tonight. -Tonight?

Because I need your help.

MAARVA: Just such a lot to take in.

Uncle Harlo's influence is not a thing to be trifled with.

PROSECUTOR: Loitering at a crime scene.

(CHATTERING CONTINUES)

We can't have him walking around with Luthen in his head.

-(WHIRRING) -Huh? Get out of the cold and damp.

And just one more thing... Just... (SIGHS)

This is exactly what they want.

It's one less thing to worry about.

You don't know?

SHORETROOPER: Don't play dumb.

-B2EMO: Cassian. -Oh! Get in here. (BREATHES HEAVILY)

in the escape craft were disabled prior to it reaching hyperspace.

NEMIK: So you think it's hopeless, do you?

I heard that, I put on my best coat,

Remember when your father caught me climbing over that wall?

You need to get as far away from here as you can.

-What about it? -It's high.

-We need them to overreact. -You can't be serious.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

-Well, you'll have to try harder. -Don't you dare talk to me like that.

as described in the ISB Code Of Conduct,

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

We know better.

You haven't done much packing.

Do you know what I'm talking about?

He knows none of this. He's not to be trusted.

-There's a reunion coming up. -Oh, don't remind me. (CHUCKLES)

I'm a polite, sometimes-indecisive Senator

Sorry, sir. Ma'am.

It's a brown suit.

We will make it clear that no one steals from the Empire.

No point in stewing over it, he's dead now.

That's everything I owe. (SIGHS)

so I don't have to think about Clem hanging there.

B2EMO: There is t-t-troopers now.

Every loss is different.

Do you think the rebels care about the lines we draw on maps?

-I hear you! -(WHIRRING)