Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You have engaged the curiosity of the ISB.
MAN 1: I don't care, man. You rail here at night, I got no sympathy.
Anto Kreegyr.
As was the custom.
Keef Girgo.
FONDOR DROID: Calculating.
MAARVA: I'm not going.
Knowing he's out there, knowing me, not knowing what he knows.
-Mon is working. -Well, there's much to be done.
Let's take the long way around.
(GRUNTS)
I'm Jemboc. Welcome.
(DISTANT BEEPING)
Cold now.
I was planning on calling you in to fill some gaps in the report.
-You don't, I won't sell. -I work alone.
So, the evening's agenda?
Those days are over.
Jem thinks Kino's in charge.
Coordinate alternatives for Segra Milo.
Tell me, what's not in Lieutenant Blevin's report that I need to know?
-INGENUE: To visit? -No, Mon became a Senator at 16.
Boots, sandals, everything on the floor!
Top table wins flavor.
That's your name, isn't it?
I said, step off, now!
Overreactive, but...
More likely it's the ISB working her radio.
Perrin.
-What's up? -I need to look for something in the back.
This may be the last fresh air we ever taste.
Can't just stay here.
(WHOOSHES)
-Clear. -Clear.
It's clear you need Andor in order to find his partner.
Lost!
(DIGITAL BEEPING)
It's not complaining if you tell me what's going on.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Name.
I need votes to stall the Emperor's latest overreach.
It’s a potent question
The quality of that time will be up to you.
(CLICKING)
ANNOUNCER: Five-Two-D shift productivity levels are unacceptable.
You think the Empire stops to catch its breath?
Well, that's always the way, isn't it?
Where were you? I was about to come lookin'.
-(CHUCKLES) -(BIX LAUGHS)
Learning to love Coruscant.
I'll be feeding the table so it might be a little different...
So, we've given up on hiding it?
-You signed it. -I was given no choice.
Why?
-MAN 3: Who? -MAN 1: Veemoss!
MAN 1: He railed it!
Last place gets fried.
-He can't just not turn up. -He'll be here.
Shut it down.
If I have to use it, you'll remember it.
Taste of home, eh? I'll have one.
Was I insane?
What? What's that?
She fell.
Anticipating that, I will inform the Bureau of Standards
Cassian.
Everything you need here is on the wall.
Series Nine Spectrum surveillance, local agent funding, Code Droid.
She has p-p-pain in the knee.
-He won't. -ULAF: He's done it before.
-People must be talkin' about it. -About what?
I've never really known.
Watch what I do, exactly what I do.