Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That means, hands on head, eyes front, feet on the floor.
She's trying to find Cassian Andor. His mother is ill.
-(IN ENGLISH) What are we toasting? -A quick night.
Ham.
SHORE TROOPER 4: Name?
(BIX GRUNTING)
No, he left.
(DIGITAL BEEPING)
It's Andor.
We're treating what happened at Aldhani like a robbery.
Xaul.
SHORE TROOPER 2: Move it!
-Double, triple, it doesn't matter. -Hey!
Hey, new guy, prepare to fry.
JEMBOC: (STRAINING) Away!
(WHOOSHES)
They're in.
(LAUGHS) That's exactly what you'd do.
You will wanna keep that happening.
You love me because I show you what you need to see.
-(SALMAN GROANS) -Paak.
(WHOOSHES)
Ferrix is of great interest to her
TAGA: The Public Order Resentencing Directive.
I'm thinking clearly and you're not.
DEDRA: You've read the report?
These are dangerous times.
-ULAF: Melshi's right. -TAGA: We're wasting time.
The Emperor's primary charge is to protect us, is it not?
She's obsessed with Troopers.
-Yeah. -JEMBOC: Yes!
We're going loud.
I took him on the Fondor.
-They're up there, laughing. -JEMBOC: Don't.
They had to pull a guy out from Four. I came as quick as I could.
You'd never tell me if it was.
because Steergard was afraid to disclose its theft
(GRUNTING, CHOKING)
You see the white lights? That's the floor.
HEERT: What would you call it?
JEMBOC: Good?
You play against all the other tables in this room,
(WHIRRING)
All right.
Drill in!
(HISSING)
Uh...
Can one ever be too aggressive in preserving order?
KINO: Keep it down!
Four potential routes.
MELSHI: Think about that when you're gettin' fried.
(WHOOSHES)
(BIX BREATHING HEAVILY)
Paak. Hey.