Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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