Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maya Pei's a neo-Republican.

MAN 1: Aw, man, well, we'll be smellin' him all night.

My full report highlights the prevalence of this problem galaxy-wide.

-Shut him up! -POLICEMAN: Silence!

I've also got three sealed Steergard targeting deflectors.

I play against all the other rooms.

You're here 'til they don't want you. Understand?

Get busy, or get fried!

GUARD 1: Stop right there.

It's disgusting.

I'm sensing you understand me.

I'm at great risk of ingesting too much of this nourishing Chandrilan hospitality.

of our schedule and expectations.

You have this all here with you?

-I'm not for hire. -Think of it.

(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)

She fell trying to pry open the old Rix flood gate.

FLOB: Morlana One.

I'm a man who's terrified

PERRIN: I'll have hers.

Come on, move it, move it.

I did, but they're not for free.

Ferrix was a mistake.

Vel could have a look if it's safe.

We need to pull together, Saw!

What are you, Luthen?

(MON AND VYVIN CHUCKLES)

Sensors in the floor, two men in one cell, it's an instant fry.

-Keep him in there. -Of all days?

-He's on the box. -They're callin' him.

before I waste more of my time figuring out what it is you are up to?

At least you know where you stand from the start, no surprises.

(CLICKS TONGUE) Let's agree.

It's a large investment.

JEMBOC: Stand back.

Losing hope, your mind, keep it to yourself.

The question was,

Excuse me if you will.

Yeah. Come on, mate.

-SHORE TROOPER 4: Home planet? -TUCK: Galdi.

MAN 1: No, no, no, no!

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

Cassian Andor is a murderer and a threat to the Empire.

I'm about to get very busy.