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Come on.
She insisted you would find it amusing, Your Highness.
If you behave, I will let you...
For example, in our line of work, rumors run rampant.
Oh. Thanks, Y-O.
Let's get this over with.
You are too impulsive.
-(WOMAN SCREAMING) -(CROWD GASPING, EXCLAIMING)
(GRUNTING SOFTLY)
-YODA: Only pain will you find. -(QUINN GRUNTS)
(JAWAS SPEAKING JAWAESE)
(EOPIE GRUNTS)
Save the bleeding heart for the Senate.
You are an Organa in every way.
(CHIRPING)
I have failed you.
I told you...
You are our child.
I like that, Owen.
Then we should be hunting bigger prey.
Yes, Master.
Owen.
The time of the Jedi is over.
(SAD CHIRP)
VECT: Hello, Princess.
This is your future, Leia.
(CHIRPS)
BERU: Luke?
They were waiting.
Don't give up, Padmé.
Game: "It's over. I have the high ground."
Come on, let's hurry it along.
MACE: You refer to the prophecy of the one who will bring balance to the Force.
(PANTING)
Jedi cannot help what they are.
You want my help?
What happened to you?