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You were hired to do a job. So do it.

Isn't that your code?

Aren't you a man of honor?

IG Unit! Stand down.

You are a Guild member?

I have a suggestion. We split the reward.

I could use a crew member of your ability.

I am honored, but I have worked a lifetime to finally be free of servitude.

Then all I can offer is my thanks.

And I offer mine.

Thank you for bringing peace to my valley.

I saw most of my action cleaning up after Endor.

Mostly Ex-Imperial warlords.

Such a large bounty for such a small package.

What they're gonna do with it?

I didn't ask.

It's against the Guild Code.

The city's dug in pretty deep.

No cover when you drop in.

It stayed in Empire control 'till the end of the war.

The warlord we're taking out was an Imperial officer.

- What station? - Hard to tell.

No insignia anymore.

I took out the safehouse when I snatched the kid.

More Imps have reinforced since.

There's something more going on.

Maybe. We'll find out more when we land.

I have prepared second meal. Would you care to be served here or below?

I'm not hungry.

Under no circumstances does that thing leave the ship.

You got a real thing for droids, don't you?

I got a real thing for that droid.

The Ugnaught said he rewired it.

That droid was designed to kill things.

I don't care how much wiring he replaced.

It goes against its nature.

Well, it shouldn't be a long job anyway.

We take out the head Imp, the rest will run like rats.

Sorry for the remote rendezvous, Mando,

but things have gotten complicated since you were last here.

It appears that introductions are in order.

You think they're having second thoughts?

Could be.

I need your eyes.

I'm watching.

I guess this is it.

There's something you should know.

You tried to run, but where did it get you?

This is ridiculous.

Perhaps you should let him speak.

Listen, we both need the client to be eliminated.

Let me take the child to him and then you two...

- No. - Let's just kill him and get outta here.

He's right.

What are you doing?

As long as the Imp lives, he'll send hunters after the child.

It's a trap.

- Bring me. - Bring you?

Tell him you captured me. Get me close to him and I'll kill him.

That's a good idea. Give me your blaster.

This is insane.

- It's the only way. - Well, I'm coming with you.

No, no, no. That would make them suspicious.

I don't care. I'm coming.

- Tell them she caught me. - Fine. Then she can bring the child.

No. The kid goes back in the ship.

But without the child, none of this works!

I have a plan. Kuiil, ride back to the Razor Crest

with the child and seal yourself in.

When you're inside, engage ground security protocols.

Nothing on this planet will breach those doors.

Here's a comlink.

Chain code?

I have a gift for the boss.

Chain code?

Look what I brought you. As promised.

What exquisite craftmanship.

It is amazing how beautiful beskar can be when forged by its ancestral artisans.

Can I offer you a libation to celebrate the closing of our shared narrative?

I would be obliged.

Please sit.

It is a shame that your people suffered so.

Just as in this situation, it was all avoidable.

Why did Mandalore resist our expansion?

The Empire improves every system it touches.

Judge by any metric. STYLE :: cue

Safety, prosperity, trade, opportunity, peace.

Give me the blaster.

You get one shot.

This is bad. You said four.

Well, there are more. What can I tell you?

Yes, Moff Gideon?

Have they brought the child?

Yes, they have. Currently, it is sleeping.

You may wanna check again.

You have something I want.

Who's this guy?

You may think you have some idea of what you are in possession of,

but you do not.

Kuiil, are you back to the ship yet? They're onto us!

Kuiil! Do you copy?

Kuiil!

It means more to me than you will ever know.

Kuiil! Are you there?

Come in, Kuiil.

Kuiil, come in.

Kuiil? Are you there?

Do you copy?

Kuiil?

Kuiil!