Don't! Qi'ra, remember the Silo? We pulled you out of that horror, gave you a home. Don't throw it away for Han. He's not worth it! Whatever he lost on the deal, we'll earn it back, double. We will make it up to you.
Solo: A Star Wars Story
30.6s
In three hours, we move out for the southern marshlands. I want an advance party of ten men. Great, more mud. What was that? Just wondering what our objective is, Lieutenant. Bring peace and prosperity to the galaxy, install a regime loyal to the Emperor, and eradicate the hostiles. It's their planet, we're the hostiles. You got a problem, trooper? No problem, sir. Moving out.
Solo: A Star Wars Story
17.8s
You have a talent for sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong. I just couldn't help but notice you're wearing a uniform pock-full of laser burns. So either you heal real quick or you stole it off a dead man. You're not Imperial Army. You're thieves here to steal equipment for a job and I want in.
Solo: A Star Wars Story
16.9s
Snap his neck. It's less mess. Or you take me with you. Look, I came up running scams on the streets of Corellia. I was boosting AV-21s when I was ten. I'm a driver, a flyer, and hey, you said yourself. I gotta get outta here. Right? What's a fancy flyboy doing down in the mud?
Solo: A Star Wars Story
4.8s
To the southern marshlands! Move out! You heard 'em! Let's move out!