Sgt. Tyrs: Talyc, take out that CIS Dropship with the AA gun! Everyone else, get up against the barricade to pick off any droids that still have the guts to walk out onto our turf!
Clone Trooper: Um, sir? Droids don't have guts.
Sgt. Tyrs: Well, would you like to donate yours?
Okay, Sarge- I'm on it!
All right, pretty birdy, come to papa!
Where are you...
Well, hello there! Welcome to Kamino! The landing pad is right over there.
Clone Trooper: Did we destroy all of them? Are there any droids left?
Echo:A couple of them left in the wreckage!
Um, Commander... I think there's more than a few...
They're getting closer!
Oh, H*** no, you don't shoot our Sergeant!
Major Fallon: That's it... We're getting out of here. You two, Airborne troops, pull back, and give us some covering fire! I'm gonna go get out sergeant.
All right, we got him. Now lets get the h*** outta here.