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I

think

we

can

all

agree

that

things

were

better

under

the

Empire.

Fortunately,

I

am

still

here

to

protect

you.

Your

communities

can

thrive

under

my

protection.

You

are

the

lucky

few.

But

that

which

I

provide

is

expensive.

And

now

I

must

maintain

all

of

it

without

the

Empire's

support

until

the

Galaxy

realizes

what

they've

lost.

And

demand

our

return.

Long

live

the

Empire!

Long

live

the

Empire!

Good.

Now

for

the

bad

news.

I

am

raising

your

tribute.

But...

but

your

Excellency,

we

are

operating

at

a

loss.

The

trade

routes

are

plagued

with

pirates

and

thieves

ready

to

attack

it.

Are

you

saying

that

my

protection

is

lacking?

No,

Your

Excellency.

I

am

saying

that...

Perhaps

you

should

all

go

back

to

your

townships

and

focus

on

solutions.

Not

excuses.

But

that's

unreasonable.

Sounds

like

a

perimeter

alert.

Looking

for

it.

I

lost

contact.

Go

check

it.

There's

nothing

to

worry

about.

I'll

set

up

a

reinforcement.

When

you're

done,

go

to

the

hotel.

Yes,

Code

Red.

Lay

down

cover

fire.

Take

apart!

Long

live

the

Empire!

Long

live

the

Empire!

Long

live

the

Empire!

Open

up!

Open

up!

Open

up!

What

are

you

waiting

for?

Hop

on!

Hang

on!

We

did

it!

Not

yet,

sir,

but

we

will.

We

missed

it!

It's

under

us!

We

have

it.

Fire!

Fire!

What's

going

on?

Give

me

a

status

report.

The

target

has

been

eliminated.

We've

lost

contact.

Bucket

3

is

gone.

I

said

everybody!

Understood.

Prepare

to

engage!

Give

me

a

status

update.

Did

you

see

him?

Have

you

located

him?

Did

you

give

him

a

historian?

Something's

up

there.

He's

on

the

roof.

Did

you

see

him?

Take

him

out!

Get

up

there.

But

we're

pilots!

Go

now!

Yes,

sir!

Get

up

there!

Set

the

charges.

Prepare

for

action,

sir.

He's

reaching

out!

He's

reaching

out!

Roger.

Roger,

pilot.

Roger.

I

know

I

know

I

need

to

get

the

shot.

Ah,

shit!

Ah!

You

know,

it's

better

if

you

bring

him

in

alive.

You

okay?

You

see,

they

catch

the

bad

guy

and

they

tell

us

where

the

other

bad

guys

are.

That's

where

the

whole

sideways.

Roger.

Roger.

Roger.

Roger.

Good

luck.

You're

gonna

need

it.

Messy.

Very

messy.

It

was

the

best

I

could

do

under

the

circumstances.

The

problem

is

we

need

information.

Without

it,

we're

never

gonna

get

to

the

bottom

of

what

the

Empire's

up

to.

Just

give

me

time.

I'll

take

out

every

bad

guy

in

your

deck

of

cards.

This

isn't

about

revenge.

It's

about

preventing

another

war.

And

protecting

everything

the

rebellion

fought

for.

Does

that

mean

I'm

not

getting

paid

for

this

one?

You're

getting

paid,

all

right.

Come

with

me.

Impressive.

Where

did

you

get

one

of

these?

It

was

from

a

captured

Imperial

Commandant

who

had

a

big

collection

of

vintage

vehicles.

This

one

is

stock,

perfectly

restored.

I

took

it

out

for

a

test

spin.

They

did

a

nice

job

on

the

rebuild.

This

is

worth

a

lot

more

than

the

bounty

on

that

end.

Well,

let's

call

it

in

advance

on

the

next

mission.

What

next

mission?

Commander

Coyne.

Our

missing

Ace

of

Staves.

No

one

knows

what

he

looks

like,

and

most

believe

him

to

be

dead.

Not

a

lot

to

go

on.

What's

the

play?

I

want

you

to

go

to

Nalhutta

and

meet

with

the

Huts.

They've

agreed

to

lead

us

to

him.

What's

the

name

for

that?

Their

nephew

is

being

held

against

his

will

by

another

crime

syndicate

on

the

outer

rim.

They

need

a

professional

to

get

him

out

quickly

and

quietly.

Where

is

he?

They'll

only

tell

you

in

person.

You

got

a

name?

His

name

is

Rod

of

the

Hut.

The

only

surviving

heir

of

Crime

Lord,

Javad

of

the

Hut.

You

have

crossed

his

path?

I

tried

not

to.

So,

do

we

have

a

deal?

I

only

hunt

down

Imperial

War

criminals.

I

don't

work

for

gangsters

anymore.

Especially

the

Huts.

That's

right.

You

don't.

You

work

for

us.

And

right

now,

this

is

what

we

need

you

to

do.

You

don't

want

the

job.

I

got

nothing

for

you.

Come

aboard.

You

may

as

well

have

a

look

around.

Let's

go

here

to

Huts

out.

I'll

even

let

you

fly

this

time.

I

didn't

say

yes.

You

say

no,

you...

You're

not

going

to

fly

this

time.

Hey.

She's

stuck,

but

she's

clean.

Hey.

Don't

touch

anything.

Never

touch

the

buttons.

No.

Come

on.

Come

on.

I

did

too

far

to

yourself.

Razorcrest,

requesting

clearance.

I'm

here

by

invitation

of

the

twins.

You

can

see

all

the

mistakes.

They're

expecting

us.

We

should

be

fine.

Clearance

granted.

You

are

cleared

to

approve.

I've

got

a

lot

of

firepower

here.

Yeah.

Looks

like

they

hired

the

droid,

Gautra.

The

Huts

take

security

seriously.

The

Huts

have

been

the

head

of

criminal

enterprises

for

thousands

of

years.

They

use

violence

and

treachery

to

maintain

control.

Be

careful.

You

may

be

their

guests.

But

we

are

not

safe.

We

are

safe.

We're

safe.

I'm

going

to

the

police

station.

Yes,

Commander.

You

are

my

father.

A

disafflux.

I

don't

work

for

you.

I

work

for

the

New

Republic.

I'm

told

you

can

lead

us

to

the

Imperial

fugitive

commander

going.

Ta,

mando.

I

understand

your

nephew

Rana

has

been

kidnapped.

Ta

wa

chi

chi

ko

na

premi

pijon

is

ru

chi

do

yan

gula.

Songo

hariza.

Think

of

how

you

would

feel

if

your

little

one

went

missing.

What

does

he

look

like?

Do

you

have

an

image?

Zapa.

Avalutuli

Tokia

Malilla.

He's

a

fancy

grumpato.

Okay.

I'll

rescue

your

nephew.

Where's

he

being

held?

Ubatus

Bukinakakitu

Sakari.

It

shall

be

done.

We're

about

to

come

out

of

hyperspace

in

the

Shikari

system.

Just

thank

the

obvious.

You

are

operating

outside

the

jurisdiction

of

the

New

Republic.

I'm

sorry.

If

things

get

messy,

I

can't

call

it

an

X

-Wing

strike.

I

know

the

drill.

Before

going

into

Hollywood's

way,

check

your

armor

first.

It's

got

a

fit

snug

so

it

doesn't

slide.

But

not

so

tight

that

it

restricts

your

movement.

Got

it?

How's

that

feel?

It's

a

good

feeling.

Alright,

Zep.

Drop

us

here.

Alright.

Yes?

I'll

take

a

flatman

fry

for

the

little

one.

Got

it.

Okay,

got

it.

I'll

try

to

be

quiet.

Whoa.

That's

quite

an

impressive

denomination.

I'm

not

sure

I

got

change

for

that.

They

can

get

the

change.

I'm

new

to

these

parts.

I

can

use

some

information.

For

this

price,

I'll

tell

you

whatever

you

want.

I'm

looking

for

a

hut.

Don't

mention

that

name.

Don't

say

that.

What

are

you

trying

to

say?

I

spoke

to

him.

Keep

your

credits.

Who

told

me?

Go

away.

Thank

you.

Okay,

never

happened.

Let's

go.

Nothing

to

see

here.

Don't

make

it

sound

me

over.

No,

no,

no.

No,

no,

no,

no,

no,

no,

no.

I

don't

want

your

credits.

Because

I

didn't

give

you

any

information.

His

name

is

Rada.

Really?

Something

funny?

Yeah.

Everybody

knows

Rada

to

Hutt.

That

guy's

a

monster.

Rada!

I

don't

think

it's

like

a

prison,

actually.

Rada!

Rada!

Rada!

Day

101

got...

I'll

call

you

Chris

Fon.

I'm

here

to

rescue

you.

What

makes

you

think

I

need

rescue?

Your

aunt

and

uncle

hired

me

to

find

you.

Yeah,

I

see.

Well,

thank

you,

but

I

don't

require

rescue.

Tomorrow's

the

last

match

in

my

contract,

and

after

that,

my

debt

will

be

paid.

I'll

be

a

free

agent.

Paid

to

who?

Lucy.

Don't

stare.

It's

okay.

What's

your

name?

He

doesn't

talk.

Who

do

you

have

to

pay?

Can

I

feed

him?

Sure.

Who

do

you

have

to

pay?

I

don't

know

the

name.

Lord

Chano.

I

don't

know

the

name.

You

should.

He

runs

the

syndicate

on

all

the

moons

of

Shkare.

He

signed

me

to

his

stably

bankroll

by

board

and

training.

He

keeps

you

in

a

cage.

He

treats

me

well.

And

after

tomorrow

night,

I'll

be

my

own

man.

And

with

the

following,

he

got

me

as

a

promoter.

Not

only

will

my

debt

be

paid,

but

I'll

be

rich

by

the

solstice.

Groove.

Heal.

Don't

worry.

I'm

not

my

father.

You

know

how

hard

it

is

to

be

your

own

man

when

your

father's

job

is

a

hud?

Yeah.

You

see

them

cheering

for

me

out

there?

For

me.

It's

the

first

time

I'm

not

living

in

his

shadow.

That's

why

I

fight

in

the

pits.

They

feared

him,

but

they

cheered

for

me.

So

no.

I

don't

need

to

be

rescued.

Where

can

I

find

Lord

Jhānu?

Thank

you.

All

for

the

right.

I

don't

think

you're

dating

that

divorce.

I

don't

think

you're

even

comfortable

with

that.

I

think

we're

not

talking

about

that.

I

just

want

to

know

where

I

can

find

Lord

Jhānu.

Don't

say

that.

Do

not

say

that

name.

Stop

saying

it.

I

recommend

you

calm

down.

Please

don't

kill

me.

I

got

twelve

little

ones

at

home.

It's

smaller

than

him.

It's

smaller.

Yeah.

It's

just...

I

pay

him

for

that.

We

all

do.

I

barely

make

a

living

to

be

honest,

but

at

least

I'm

alive.

Who

collects

for

him?

I

don't

know.

Different

people

come

in.

Sometimes

they

come

here.

Sometimes

I

do

a

drop.

So

what

do

I

do?

Where?

Where

what?

Where

do

you

do

the

drops?

I

do

the

drops.

I

go

down

to

different

places.

Usually,

sometimes

I

go

to

the

salt

bar

under

Corvin

station.

There's

other

places

you

go

to.

You

know,

I

go

around.

No,

I

don't

want

it.

I

don't

want

it.

I

didn't

do

any

information.

I

was

just

talking.

It's

not

for

information.

It's

to

cover

his

tab.

I'm

looking

for

Lord

Chatham.

Maybe

you

made

a

mistake.

Maybe

you

remember

wrong

and

think

you

know

me.

Maybe

you

just

walked

through

the

wrong

door.

Well,

I'm

not

here

to

buy

salt.

Salt.

We

don't

sell

salt.

It's

all

the

ration.

I

wish

for

the

shoulder

candy.

We

look

real

pretty

in

a

cage.

I'm

here

to

see

Lord

Chatham.

I

won't

repeat

myself

again.

Oh!

It

seems

you

earned

your

salt

today.

I'm

Jernath.

Come

to

the

back

and

pick

out

a

crystal.

Pugs

breath.

Have

the

boys

clean

up.

Make

sure

you

don't

miss

any

pence.

Here.

Choose

one.

The

salt

is

of

no

value

to

me

where

I'm

from.

But

here

it's

worth

a

small

fortune

because

it's

rationed.

By

the

politicians.

Which

makes

it

rare.

As

are

you,

Mandalorian.

Have

you

ever

considered

fighting

in

the

pits?

I

try

to

avoid

violence.

Of

course

you

do.

I

do

as

well.

So

what

brings

you

to

this

establishment

if

not

in

the

market

for

salt?

I

want

to

buy

up

the

contract

on

a

fighter

from

your

stable.

Perhaps

you

would

consider

joining

my

stable

instead.

This

buy

is

a

lot

of

salt

where

I'm

from.

I'm

offering

you

this

in

exchange

for

the

fighting

contract

on

Rott

of

the

Hutt.

My

dear

boy,

there's

no

price

high

enough

to

buy

him

out

of

his

last

fight.

I'll

be

grooming

that

little

prince

from

any

cycle

setting

him

up

for

tomorrow's

match.

Take

the

credits.

It's

his

last

fight

for

you

anyway.

This

is

his

last

fight

ever.

I've

collected

the

most

deadly

creatures

from

across

the

galaxy.

He's

fighting

at

the

Jarrick

match.

Yes.

He

will

die

tomorrow.

And

as

so,

if

you

know

it,

here's

my

gift

to

you.

Take

those

credits.

And

bet

it

all

on

the

death

of

the

Hutt.

In

exchange,

all

I

ask

is

that

you

consider

fighting

in

my

pit.

The

people

of

Shikari

would

pay

any

price

to

see

the

rarest

of

sights.

One

of

the

legendary

Mandalorian

warriors

engaging

in

blood

sport.

This

should

more

than

cover

our

little

misunderstanding

out

there.

The

last

is

that

you

consider

my

offer.

But

make

us

both

very

rich.

Looks

like

we're

gonna

have

to

do

this

the

hard

way.

I'm

sorry.

John

is

planning

on

killing

you.

I'm

here

to

get

you

out.

Tomorrow's

my

last

fight.

I'll

be

free

after

I

win.

The

fix

is

in.

It's

a

Jarrick

match.

He

will

keep

throwing

a

bone

inside

you

until

you

die.

Why

should

I

believe

you?

You

were

sent

by

my

aunt

and

uncle

who

wanted

me

dead.

They

want

you

back.

You're

embarrassing

them.

The

twins

want

me

dead

because

I'm

heir

to

the

throne,

not

them.

But

I

don't

want

it.

I

don't

want

to

be

anything

like

my

father.

When

I

first

started

fighting,

the

people

all

booed

me.

They

wanted

to

see

me

die

because

I'm

the

son

of

Jarrick

of

the

Hutt.

Then

I

won

and

became

a

champion.

They

slowly

began

to

cheer.

They

realized

I'm

not

my

father.

I'm

my

own

man.

And

I'm

not

afraid

to

fight

for

what

I

have,

to

earn

it,

to

prove

myself

to

everyone.

Kid,

fighting's

gonna

support

you.

It's

the

last

resort.

Now

come

with

me

before

things

get

ugly.

Guards!

He's

back!

Get

out.

Get

out.

Get

out.

Get

out.

Get

out.

I

don't

want

to

fight

you.

Then

you're

in

for

a

roll

of

dice!

Get

out!

Get

out.

I'm

not

going

to

kill

you.

I'm

here

to

rescue

you.

Get

out.

Get

out.

Get

out.

I

yield.

I

yield.

God

of

the

Hutt

has

won.

Now

you

owe

him

his

freedom.

God

of

the

Hutt

has

won.

Now

he's

free.

To

die!

To

die!

No!

Our

only

chance

is

to

work

together.

To

die!

To

die!

Watch

out

for

the

little

one.

He

has

it.

I

got

him.

Get

out.

Get

out.

We

should

go

now.

Somebody

help!

You

good?

Don't

worry

buddy.

We're

getting

out

of

here.

Get

out.

You're

right.

The

VIX

was

in.

I'm

going

to

get

you

out

of

here.

I'm

going

to

find

this

alive.

Sorry

man,

no.

I

can't

go

back.

I'm

going

to

get

you

out

of

here.

You're

going

to

run

away.

I'm

going

to

get

you

out

of

here.

I'm

going

to

get

you

out

of

here.

Okay,

you

got

me.

Can't

believe

I

got

him

for

trying.

We're

about

to

jump

to

the

high

-freeze

place.

Where

are

you

bringing

me?

It's

not

safe

to

keep

you

chained

up.

If

I

unlock

you,

can

we

agree

to

know

funny

stuff?

Are

you

bringing

me

to

Nothuttle?

This

is

an

old

shit.

Sometimes

things

get

a

little

bouncy.

My

aunt

and

uncle

were

scared

of

my

father.

They've

always

been

cruel

to

me.

Now

that

they

control

this

criminal

empire,

they

need

me

eliminated.

You

bring

me

to

them

on

the

dead

end.

You

don't

know

that.

If

you

let

me

go,

you'll

never

hear

from

me

again.

It's

a

big

galaxy.

I

can

disappear.

Sorry

kid.

I

was

hired

to

do

a

job.

I

don't

know

how

you

sleep

at

night.

Working

for

those

monsters.

I

don't

work

for

them.

I

work

for

the

New

Republic.

They

hired

me,

not

the

twins.

When

I

bring

you

back

to

give

me

the

whereabouts

of

Commander

Coyne,

a

high

ranking

ex

-imperial

operating

on

the

outer

rim.

It's

Jonan.

The

man

you're

looking

for

is

Jonan.

Lord

Jonan

Coyne.

That's

who

the

huts

are

gonna

give

you.

He's

ex

-imperial.

That

can't

be.

The

twins

would

have

told

me.

I

saw

Stormtroopers.

You

brought

me

to

who

the

state

wants

to

celebrate

a

big

win

and

there

were

Stormtroopers

everywhere.

If

you

don't

believe

me

and

you

don't

get

them

now,

you'll

get

another

shot.

In

fact,

it

might

already

be

too

late.

That's

quite

a

story.

Why

should

I

believe

you?

You're

a

bounty

hunter.

You

know

when

someone's

lying.

Am

I

lying

or

am

I

telling

the

truth?

That's

it.

That's

Jonan

Coyne's

compound.

Could

be

big

boys

telling

the

truth.

The

place

is

lousy

with

Stormtroopers.

How

many

did

you

see

when

you

were

in

there?

A

lot.

You're

gonna

need

a

lot

of

backup

if

you're

actually

thinking

of

going

in.

I'm

not

sure.

Get

word

to

all

our

foot

soldiers

on

the

dark

side

of

Chicago.

Our

eyes

were

starved

in

all

the

freight

planes.

We've

been

on

the

mayor.

I've

taken

off

all

hands

until

we

fight

them.

Most

of

my

personal

security

forces.

They're

into

the

streets

in

full

armor.

I

don't

want

to

take

any

chances

when

it

comes

to

the

Mandalorian.

I've

heard

many

things

about

those

monsters.

It's

all

true.

Imperial

Commander

Jonan

Coyne.

I'm

here

on

behalf

of

the

New

Republic

to

bring

you

to

justice.

I'm

afraid

we're

outside

of

your

jurisdiction.

Take

him!

Coyne!

Coyne!

I

can

bring

you

in

warm...

or

I

can

bring

you

in

cold.

Coyne!

Grohru!

Rana!

Rana,

come

in.

Is

anyone

ready

to

be...

I'm

up!

I'm

up!

I

need

you

to

fire

up

the

drives.

Fire

up

the

drives.

We

have

company.

Received?

I

don't

know

how

to

fly.

Do

you

know

how

to

fly?

Neither

of

us

know

how

to

fly

and

I

can't

even

fit

in

the

cockpit.

Grohru,

I

need

you

to

go

to

the

control

panel.

Remember

the

buttons

I

told

you

never

to

touch?

I'm

gonna

need

you

to

touch

them.

Look

for

the

ignition

relay

cutoff.

It's

next

to

the

fuel

differential

redoubt,

which

is

between

the

pump

compression

gauge

and

the

primary

reserve

gauge.

No.

Don't

touch

the

metal

batteries,

will

you?

That's

why

there's

a

safety

guard

on

it.

Do

you

see

the

fuel

redoubt

display?

Remember

I

told

you

that

one?

It's

on

the

other

side

of

the

manual

control

surface

calibration.

I

don't

think

he

knows

what

he's

doing.

Get

out!

Get

going!

That's

your

video

too!

Good

job,

buddy.

Strap

it.

I'm

gonna

kill

you.

I

like

this

kid.

Come

on,

come

on.

Get

out

of

here!

Get

out

of

here!

I

need

to

get

my

past

exhaust

restrictors.

Get

out!

This

old

junk

is

gonna

get

us

killed.

I

need

more

power.

Disable

the

safety

panels

like

an

overwrite

delivery.

Ow!

I'm

a

pilot,

not

a

mechnick.

Just

rip

out

the

whole

train

board.

Paradeagle,

pay

up

there!

Perfect.

I

told

you

to

strap

in.

Always

wear

your

seat

belt.

There

we

go.

Get

out

of

here!

Get

out!

Get

out!

How

does

it

look

like

a

hug?

This

is

Imperial

Commander

John

Coyne.

He's

full

of

information

and

ready

to

seem

like

a

yuzum.

Isn't

that

right,

Coyne?

I

demanded

it

certainly

be

presence

about

to

be

questioned.

You

see,

he's

full

of

secrets.

You

were

supposed

to

bring

back

Rota.

We

had

an

arrangement

for

the

twins.

This

is

your

eyes

of

staves.

This

is

who

they

were

going

to

meet

you

to.

And

then

tip

them

off,

sell

you

out

and

collect

credits

from

both

sides.

Take

them

away.

Intelligence

has

been

cultivating

a

relationship

with

the

Huts

for

a

very

long

time.

And

you

crossed

them.

The

twins

can

hold

a

grudge.

I

made

a

call.

I

got

you

the

big

prize.

The

twins

can

rod

in

hell.

Well,

you

missed

out

on

them

paying

you

a

big

bounty

for

their

nephew.

So

be

it.

Well,

I'll

see

if

I

can

hit

a

command

for

a

fee

for

the

capture

of

Coyne.

Don't

worry

about

it.

This

one

me.

This

one

got

messy.

I'm

taking

a

break.

I

understand.

Vando.

Good

job.

Vando.

Vando.

We're

going

to

pull

the

restrictor

plates.

The

first

one

should

be

just

past

the

return

line.

That's

it.

There

should

be

three

more.

Vando.

Thanks

for

coming.

Don't

look

at

me.

I'm

looking

to

make

some

performance

modifications.

I

need

to

cut

out

dead

weight

for

speed.

Pull

out

anything

that

doesn't

make

her

go.

Hey.

Heal.

Stay.

I've

urged

the

fuel

lines.

I

want

to

remove

all

the

restrictors

and

unplug

the

exhaust.

You

want

to

go

help

them?

Do

you

promise

to

play

nice?

All

right.

Go.

Don't

worry

about

him.

A

little

guy's

going

to

be

okay.

Sorry,

I

found

these

in

your

kitchen.

I

was

alone

when

I

was

his

age.

I

had

to

fend

for

myself.

He's

lucky

he

has

you.

Well,

you

didn't

turn

out

half

bad.

Life's

messy,

but

we

do

the

best

we

can.

Listen,

I

called

the

gun

runner

who

agreed

to

take

you

out

of

the

system.

We

both

know

the

twins

will

be

looking

for

you,

so

you

best

keep

moving.

I'm

going

to

go

help

them.

Thank

you,

Mando.

It

was

a

fair

trade.

Make

sure

you

lay

low.

I

don't

want

to

see

your

name

on

my

list

again.

You

have

my

word.

You

take

care

of

yourself,

little

guy.

Keep

an

eye

on

your

old

man,

too.

All

right.

Here

you

go.

Hang

on

to

these

for

me.

I'm

going

to

go

help

them.

Let's

save

the

rest

of

these

for

after

dinner.

I'm

going

to

go

help

them.

I'm

going

to

go

help

them.

Wake

up.

Wake

up.

There's

someone

out

there.

Quiet.

Get

under

the

floor.

I'm

going

to

go

help急.

Wait

here.

If

I

signal

it,

then

get

out.

I'm

going

to

go

help

them.

Help

me.

Hey,

Gaby.

Help

me.

Help

me.

Mr.

Dandanoria,

don't

be.

Funtan,

go

see

a

doctor.

Help

me.

Help

me.

Help

me.

Let

him

go.

Hey,

you

hungry?

You

want

a

treat?

Here

you

go.

Good

girl.

Come

on.

Who

hired

you?

Was

it

the

Hudson?

Well,

if

it

was

the

Hudson,

I'd

make

sure

they're

paying

you

what

you're

worth.

But

I'm

guessing

a

QZO

is

smart

enough

to

get

their

money

out

of

the

front.

I'm

going

to

go

help

them.

Now,

Lara,

the

Hudson

is

here.

I

don't

like

it.

Help.

Don't

be

scared.

It's

okay.

Help.

Help.

Help.

Good

job,

baby.

Joka,

my

son

in

Malera.

You

broke

our

agreement.

Now

you

must

pay.

Because

Lali

worked

at

dawn.

Landalorian,

still

priceless

on

the

black

market.

But

what

even

Lord

is

knowing,

we

have

ashamed

you

forever.

We

know

the

man

who

will

eat

greed.

You'll

be

outcast

for

living

an

enemy

see

your

face.

Not

if

you

all

die.

It

will

bring

us

ecstasy

to

watch

your

strong

spirit

break.

You

did

this

to

him.

Ratha

would

have

died

painlessly.

But

you

betrayed

us.

Now

you

will

suffer

for

centuries.

You

see,

hearts

live

for

hundreds

of

years.

Just

like

your

small,

green

child.

One

day

you

will

die.

And

Gromu

will

be

without

you

to

protect

him.

And

then

it

will

be

his

turn

to

suffer.

Gromu.

Gromu.

Gromu.

Gromu.

Rantayu.

Vakar

Kosteva.

Vakar

Kosteva.

Vakar

Kosteva.

Vakar

Kosteva.

Vakar

Kosteva.

Vakar

Kosteva.

Vakar

Kosteva.

To

the

waterfall.

We

are

being

shown.

Think

very

good.

Vakar

Kosteva.

You

okay?

How

did

you

get

here?

I'll

tell

you

in

chat.

That

way.

Drona,

Balani,

Nitshwamabala.

Mos

cons

trophy.

meanwhile.

Mosins

рабbi

Kosteva.

Go,

kid.

I

can't

fit

in

that

thing.

But

you

have

to

leave.

Don't

worry,

I'll

be

right

behind

you.

Go,

now.

I'll

hold

them

off.

Yeah,

welcome

back,

William

and

Doc.

Come

on,

baby.

Don't

worry,

we'll

be

back.

We'll

get

back.

Come

on,

baby.

I'll

be

right

back.

Come

on.

Come

on.

Come

on,

baby.

Oh,

oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

Oh,

oh.

I'm

guessing

you're

not

from

around

here.

A

morsel

like

you

should

be

more

careful.

You

look

to

be

the

bottom

of

the

now

-hutterful

chain.

I'm

surprised

we

haven't

found

your

way

to

the

hut

supper

table.

You

heard

of

the

hut,

Sam.

Are

you

scared?

You

should

be.

They

would

swallow

you

whole,

give

it

half

a

chance.

Make

yourself

scarce.

Yes.

Oh,

oh.

Hey.

You

went

for

my

fish.

Cardboard.

Hunter

says

you

have

a

partner.

Says

you

two

escaped

the

twins.

Well,

that's

impressive.

Says

your

partner's

hurt

real

bad,

bit

by

a

dragon

snake,

poisoned.

I

want

you

to

feed

this

to

him.

Now

you

should

know

this

might

be

too

little

too

late.

And

there's

a

good

chance

he

doesn't

wake

up.

Either

way,

the

best

thing

you

can

do

right

now

is

make

him

comfortable.

There

comes

a

time

where

we

all

have

to

say

goodbye.

Goodbye.

I

wish

you

luck,

small

traveler.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

Thank

you,

though.

I

wish

you

luck.

The

old

protect

the

young,

and

the

young

protect

the

old.

This

is

the

way.

Now

we

get

off

this

planet.

That's

the

gun

runner

that

was

carrying

Rada.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

Well,

kid,

the

way

I

see

it,

we

got

two

choices.

We

can

use

this

ship,

get

off

world.

That

might

buy

us

some

time,

a

little

bit

of

peace.

But

the

huts

will

keep

coming

for

us.

Just

like

they

came

for

Rada.

They're

not

going

to

let

us

get

off

the

planet.

So

do

we

run?

Or

do

we

fight?

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

Go

help

Rada.

I'll

probably

miss

on

my

face.

Now

it's

time

to

die.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

Leave

him

alone!

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

I

wish

you

luck.

We

don't

have

much

time.

We

have

to

get

out

of

here.

There's

another

way

out.

I

think

it's

that

way.

Go.

Go!

I

wish

you

luck.

Hello?

Mando!

We

can

land!

What?

We

can

land.

We

told

you

we

would.

The

Delta

Squadron.

Entering

out

of

here.

What's

your

status,

Mando?

We're

under

attack.

There's

too

many.

Fire

everything

you

have

in

five

locations.

Your

location?

Yes.

My

location.

I

can't

get

that

order.

Don't

worry.

We'll

be

out

here

by

the

time

you

do.

Good

luck.

Blue

Leader

to

Squadron.

Assume

defensive

formation

prepared

to

engage.

All

weapons

hot.

Copy

that.

Enemy

fighters

approaching.

Here

they

come.

Get

out

of

here!

There's

a

couple

of

German

lasers

up

ahead.

Got

it.

I

got

one

on

my

tail.

I

got

a

chip.

Blue

Leader

to

Red

Jammer.

Take

out

the

Lofthouse.

Blue

Leader

to

Red

Jammer.

Mark

it

and

lock

it

in.

Lock

him

in

target.

Get

out

of

here!

We

did

it!

We're

trapped!

Stay

back.

We're

closing

fast.

We're

closing

fast.

You

better

be

out

of

there,

Mando.

Jump!

That's

a

long

way

down.

Closing

on

target?

We

gotta

jump.

We've

got

Flanet

D.

It's

a

bomber.

Jump!

Let's

light

up

this

bomb.

Get

out

of

here!

Anybody

got

eyes

on

Mando?

There

they

are.

Sam,

go

collect

the

trash.

I'm

getting

a

little

tired

of

these

hard

extractions.

What

took

you

so

long?

Hop

in.

Let's

head

home.

Come.

Messy.

Very

messy.

Why'd

you

come

for

me?

That

wasn't

part

of

the

mission.

You

were

right.

Corrine

told

us

everything.

The

twins

were

playing

us.

Feeding

information

to

the

Empire

all

along.

They

picked

a

side.

It

was

an

ours.

Besides,

we

don't

leave

our

own

behind.

I'm

an

independent

contractor.

Sure,

Mando.

I'm

sure

you

are.

Can

I

give

you

a

ride

somewhere?

Actually,

I

was

thinking

I

could

stay

here.

Maybe

work

for

the

New

Republic.

Don't

take

this

the

wrong

way,

but...

I'm

not

sure

you

would

fit

in.

You

know,

I

might

have

a

uniform

that

would

fit

in.

Come

on.

Let

me

buy

you

a

drink.

Thank

you,

Mando.

No,

you

big

tot.

Just

doing

my

job.

Keep

an

eye

on

him.

Your

dad's

one

of

the

good

ones.

I

don't

know.

I

don't

know.

Come

on,

big

guy.

Hey,

kid.

Come

up

here.

You

too.

Go

ahead.