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ominous music

engines whirring

door hisses open

BG-81 beeping

clink

- Captured this Rebel droid

- panicked beep

from its memory banks.

- panicked beeping

footsteps,

foreboding music

door whooshes open

- So far...

so good.

here are the fake Rebel plans

Plug in and upload them

- hums agreeably

machinery whirring

- And then, while you're

do what we really

download the Empire's

Kyber crystal locations.

computer beeping rapidly

stormtroopers stomping

This rolling slug's

I'm taking him to Coruscant.

- Um, uh--very good.

engines whirring

triumphant music

- We got it!

on the Empire's Kyber crystal

The whole operation went

It was nice to work with

- beeps agreeably

For your information,

skill set that makes people

Uh, uh-oh.

- I grabbed the wrong datatape.

This wasn't

It was my recipe for

- You uploaded your recipe

- Ugh, that'll bring down

- You guys love my casserole!

- Right.

keep telling yourself that.

You've compromised

- Relax.

of Kyber crystal locations,

is buried so deep in

no one will ever know

ominous music

♪ ♪

- Ugnaught bean casserole?

dramatic fanfare

♪ ♪

gentle music

- humming cheerily

chains clink

drill whirs

- Well, the Arrowhead's

without its crystal.

But she ain't much use

- Hey, how'd I get up here?

thud,

- Here's the intel we got

every system the Empire thinks

- The one we're looking for

- Well, can't you just--

Like you did with

- Naare had a map to guide me.

sighs

than finding a snowflake

- BG, can you show us

the Empire hasn't searched yet?

computer pings

- Not many left.

And if they haven't

they can't have

- Qalydon.

- Yes!

- Nah, it's just

- Oh.

stirring music

♪ ♪

engines whooshing

♪ ♪

- Mom! Dad!

engines whooshing

- The Empire?

like an Imperial ship.

Why else would anyone

- flamboyantly

- I don't think so,

- You got your theories.

Oh, I better freshen up.

- You think they're Empire, Biz?

But I'll suss 'em out

- Lurmen.

in the Clone Wars.

Made it real easy

- You feel anything, Rowan?

but I don't think

kaadu braying

- Greetings, strangers.

My wife, Elan;

How may we help you?

We're looking for

- They are Empire!

- groans

for nothing.

whoosh

melon cracks

I work hard cultivating my look.

- I thought

- Oh, some of us aren't.

And some of us are!

melon splatters

- Wait, wait.

I promise.

if we were, would we

- Aye, you wouldn't

Stand down.

melon cracks

He said "stand down."

- Ooh, sorry, sweetie.

kaadu squawks, slurps

Hey, what the...

playful music

insects chirping

- Our tribe has lived here

for generations,

peacefully worshipping

- How do you...

- Through our Kyber crystals.

to all living things,

but also the source

- Word recently reached

The Empire is looking

- sighs

gave up their crystals,

wasn't worth any more grief.

We won't give up our home

Not you, not the Empire.

- We won't take

promise.

a much bigger one.

in the right direction?

do you have a map?

Ooh--or an interesting old

out of this little thing

like, square?

its light hits you in the eye,

but you're gonna be okay,

of the wall and it looks

but it's really a clue about

can be found.

- Sorry.

are these that came from

crystal rings magically

- So, is there

- Excuse me?

kaadu braying

soft woodwind music

- You can have my crystal.

- Um, thanks, but no.

You should keep it.

Kyber crystals don't

Their powers are a myth.

your connection to the Force?

The Force--

- The Force isn't

It's what--

to all living things.

imitating Biz

- But...stammers

- Here's what's true, Rowan:

Every last one of my friends

while I got to stay here,

- brays

- Not that

Dorty brays happily

whoosh

explosion

whooshing

gasps

engines whooshing

foreboding music

machinery squeaks

knocking

♪ ♪

guns firing

engine roars

guns firing

- Ah, Plumestriker.

it's just so easy

guns firing

- grunting

crash

thud,

- screams

thud

- If we find Kyber crystals,

forgive us for

- About which we agreed

- Quite right, sir.

dramatic music

- I must stop this.

- No, you're right here,

with me.

Hands up, Freemakers.

- Dad!

Not outgunned.

- If we can wring

from these peasants,

into cushy Coruscant desk jobs

- Scumweasel!

- Pardon me,

- You got a face

you scumweasel!

- I do not.

I-I don't, do I?

Your face is very

- Well, then that was

for her to say.

- We've searched

The only crystals here

are around their necks.

- Well, not what I was hoping...

but I'll take 'em anyway.

crystals clinking

- Leave their crystals

- Yeah, you...

- mockingly

- The name-calling--

weapons fire

dramatic music

firing

explosion

- Whoo!

Run, you scumweasels.

weapons firing,

- Get him!

Oh, oh, and him!

stormtroopers grunting

- Sir, might I suggest we--

- Retreat!

dramatic music

- Oh, oh--those wormy ones

- No, they aren't.

machinery whirs,

engine fading

metal clanking

soft whooshing

gentle music

♪ ♪

- Is everyone okay?

but my spirit is broken.

- They've been in our family

♪ ♪

- We'll get them back.

- Ooh, I like this one.

He lets the Force guide him--

Tells him where to go,

- Um, yes.

Can you excuse us

Rowan, how are we supposed to

get their crystals back?

where Durpin went.

Rowan hit the rear stabilizer

And they just sent out

comlink beeps

right over those mountains.

- We can get there

- Okay, and then what?

- Then you come up

brilliant,

- I hate that

You know, we still have

on the StarScavenger.

- We'll get your crystals back.

I promise.

- Roger, stay here.

putting the village

- Roger, roger!

You can count on me--

water splashes

- I'll throw you a rope,

smooches

ominous music

♪ ♪

- You must be mistaken.

There's no way a Rebel

could've accessed

machinery hums

gulps

- The designation "sir"

is inappropriate,

The Freemakers were here.

of potential Kyber crystal

I must investigate.

wind blowing

♪ ♪

- Are you all right, sir?

- No, Plumestriker,

I'm still smarting from that

I mean, other than destroying

and way of life, what did I do

- It was uncalled for, sir.

engines whirring

metal clanking

stick clatters

- Greetings.

when we picked up

- grunts

Looks like you could use

What seems to be

- exaggeratedly

thousands of Rebels.

- Oh, yeah--I mean, we dealt

But with all their firepower,

our rear stabilizer

- Oh,

TK-42987156.

I'll have her fixed

- mouthing words

- Yes, but do take the time

to do the job right,

- Oh, right.

But not too long.

Ha, a nothing-suspicious

Just time.

- Okay, follow me

- Um, your assistant--

what's his call number again?

- TK-42981756325.

- Oh, no reason.

- Okay, if I was a bunch of

where would I be hiding?

stirring music

cheery music

hammer banging

- Fine craftsmanship.

If you want something

have a battle droid...

pained

metal clanks

the Clone Wars.

both grunting

- Oh, this is way too much work

Maynar and I can help.

Father needs our help!

- So, Battle Droid,

- Maynar?

you seek?

save the galaxy...

- They dream big,

- Maynar is missing!

dramatic music

crash

tense string music

♪ ♪

door clanks open

- Yes!

- And so am I.

crash

- Come on, Rowan.

- What's the hold up?

We've got a hot delivery

- You've heard of him,

- Whoa, you're going to

with your ship looking

dramatic music

- What, is it bad?

- You've got to dress

For a few credits

we can hammer out the dents,

and flush the ion-drive.

Total rip-off.

Oh, wanna see my imitation

choking

for my offensively ugly ship!"

- Well, then do it!

- Why are you here?

- I stowed away

- You shouldn't have come,

- Why not?

- Yeah, but it's

- Oh, don't think

can take care of herself?

It's just...

- laughs

Forgive me for saying so,

but I find that a wee bit

lightsaber humming

But I'll give ya--

lightsaber humming

- I'm serious, Maynar.

There's danger here.

explosion,

crash

- Correct, Rowan Freemaker.

- M-OC?

to be more careful

machinery whirs,

- Okay, now I hope you really

- Jedi-in-training.

lightsabers crackling

lightsabers crashing

- Stay behind me, Maynar!

dramatic music

machinery whirs

- screaming, grunting

for this creature puts you

crash

grunts

- Ha, sneak attack!

You had no idea that was--

explosion

shouting

- Zander!

lightsabers humming

lightsabers crackling

- And with all that,

get the glass etching.

the other officers talking.

gasps

A Lurmen girl has stolen

- gasps

After her!

He was ready to take

- Go help Maynar.

grunts and shouts

lightsabers crackling

grunting

lightsabers humming

lightsabers crackling

- panting and grunting

shouts

little girl,

thud, shouting

lightsaber humming

clank

lightsabers hum

arm clatters

- Yes!

machinery whirring

No.

a losing battle, Rowan.

Surrender.

that surrender really isn't

grunts

energy booms

- Do you like my sonic cannon?

booming

- I am ever upgrading

energy booming

- Grab--aw, would you

- I'm trying, sir--

grunts

- panting with effort

energy booms

energy booms

energy booming

onto yourself, M-OC.

machinery clicking

debris clangs

- grunts

building is my thing.

debris whooshes, slams

- Rowan, what are you...

Doing?

grunts

engines whooshing

Force whooshing,

crash

struggling

Upgrades...are...

grunting

rousing music

debris clanking

thud

♪ ♪

whooshing,

- breathing heavily

you made them--boom!

- shouts

I got the crystals, sir!

- Mission accomplished...again!

suspenseful music

- They can't get away!

engines roaring

whoosh

Oh, no.

- With what?

rousing music

- The StarScavenger.

♪ ♪

Roger, perfect timing.

I came to tell you that

with you?

engines whirring

whoosh

- Hurry,

- Not for long.

They have a damaged hyperdrive,

remember?

stammers

metallic ringing,

- You actually fixed

- Zander Freemaker,

weakly

whoosh

- groans

They could be

- sighs

to my father...

solemn music

computer beeps

- Rowan?

- Finding a snowflake

stirring music

♪ ♪

The Maridun system.

controls beeping

engines roar

- It's not a huge haul,

but maybe Vader will send us

You gotta keep dreaming,

alarms blaring

- What, what is it?

engines roar,

- You found 'em.

You said you needed

- I let the Force

Shall we?

lightsaber humming

crystals clank

- You won't get away

- Pretty sure

lightsaber hums

- Well, this was

holocomm whirring

I understand you have found

Bring them to me at once.

tense string music

- I take it back.

Now the disaster

- Yes, it is, sir.

gentle woodwind music

- Oh, thank the Maker.

- Don't worry, Father.

- exhales sharply

about the crystals?

- sniffing

What?

sniffs

crystals clanking

but perhaps

- No thank you, sir.

Turns out, I always could.

- Feisty child.

We've got a Kyber crystal

- Okay.

♪ ♪

- Hey, Rowan.

May the Force be with you.

engines rumbling

stirring music

♪ ♪

metal clanking

machinery clangs