BOBA FETT: Fate sometimes steps in to rescue the wretched.
The dreams are back.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
We were told the Mayor was coming to pay tribute.
The only tribute I bear is the Mayor's heartfelt welcome.
BOBA FETT: Tell the Mayor I am here now.
He knows.
BOBA FETT: I intend to rule with respect.
(SCREAMS)
Fennec. Alive.
(GRUNTS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTS)
BOBA FETT: Who sent you?
What were your orders?
Speak, prisoner.
Well, if he's not gonna speak, he no longer needs his head.
(GAMORREAN GRUNTING)
(EXCLAIMS IN HUTTESE)
We spared your life
after you tried to take mine.
And you curse me?
What do we know of this prisoner?
8D8: He is of the Order of the Night Wind.
Assassin for hire.
8D8: Very expensive.
Overpriced. You're paying for the name.
8D8: Their reputation is legendary. There is no way this one will talk.
I know of their reputation.
They're just people... in hoods.
8D8: There is no way he will talk.
They fear no man.
Fine.
Perhaps he fears the rancor.
-(BEEPS) -(ASSASSIN SCREAMS)
(GASPING)
(GASPS)
(BREATHING SHAKILY)
ASSASSIN: I was sent by the Mayor! The Mayor sent me! Let me out!
It's empty.
Assassin of the Night Wind.
(RAT SQUEAKING)
Shall we visit the Mayor?
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
(ASSASSIN GRUNTS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT MURMURING)
(GAMORREAN GRUNTING)
(GRUNTS)
I am Boba Fett.
I'm here to see the Mayor.
(SMACKS LIPS) "Boba Fett."
-(DEVICE TRILLING) -(CLERK MUTTERS)
Um... Do you have an appointment?
BOBA FETT: I found one of his stray pets.
I'm here to return it to its master.
Well, I don't see your name in the schedule.
So, you'll have to... Oh.
Pardon the lack of pomp for your entrance.
However, I did not see your litter arrive.
Nevertheless, we are both honored and delighted by your serendipitous visit.
However, I regret to inform you
the Mayor is indisposed for the rest of the week, and there are...
This... This area here is restricted.
-(DOOR BEEPS) -Nope, you're not supposed...
Sir, if you would be so kind as to...
Apologies for the intrusion.
-Terribly sorry, Your Eminence. -(MOK SHAIZ SPEAKING ITHORESE)
MOK SHAIZ: (VIA INTERPRETER) Who is this who enters unannounced?
BOBA FETT: You know damn well who.
It is the new Daimyo, Boba Fett, Your Excellence.
If you do not who I am,
then why did you send this man to assassinate me?
I can assure you, the Mayor had nothing...
MOK SHAIZ: He's a member of the Order of the Night Wind.
BOBA FETT: Ah!
Then you admit it.
MOK SHAIZ: The Order of the Night Wind are not allowed
to operate outside of Hutt Space.
Thank you for turning him in.
Give this man his reward.
BOBA FETT: I am not a bounty hunter.
MOK SHAIZ: Is that so? I've heard otherwise.
I know that you sit on the throne of your former employer.
BOBA FETT: Bib Fortuna was not my employer.
MOK SHAIZ: It was Jabba the Hutt's throne.
BOBA FETT: Yes. And now it is mine.
And I will take this payment
as what you should have brought me as tribute.
(RATTLING)
You should remember, you serve as long as the Daimyo of Tatooine deem it so.
MOK SHAIZ: Before you threaten me, you should ask yourself,
who really sent the Night Wind?
I have no motive.
As you said, I serve at your pleasure.
BOBA FETT: I am not a fool, Mok Shaiz.
And those who thought otherwise no longer draw breath.
MOK SHAIZ: Here is the tribute I offer, some advice.
Running a family is more complicated than bounty hunting.
BOBA FETT: Is that it?
MOK SHAIZ: Go to Garsa's Sanctuary.
You'll see what I speak of.
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
-(FUSION MUSIC PLAYING) -(LIVELY CHATTER)
(WHISPERING)
Ah, what a surprise.
Thank you for the honor of your patronage, Mr. Fett.
Please have a seat at the bar. I'll see if I can free up a table.
Would you care to have a beverage while I sort this out?
What's going on here?
In what respect?
Mayor Mok Shaiz sent me here as though there's something I should know.
And now you're sweating like a gumpta on Mustafar.
You haven't heard?
Heard what?
The Twins have laid claim to their late cousin's bequest.
The Twins are preoccupied with the debauchery of Hutta
to bother with any ambitions on Tatooine.
(DRUM BEATING IN DISTANCE)
(CROWD MURMURING)
(MUSIC STOPS)
(CHATTER QUIETS)
(GRUNTING)
(DISTANT DRUMBEAT CONTINUES)
BOBA FETT: Watch my back.
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(IN HUTTESE)
(BOBA FETT SPEAKING)
BOBA FETT: (IN ENGLISH) I don't care what your tablet says.
This is Mos Espa and I am Daimyo here.
Oh.
(IN HUTTESE)
(LAUGHS)
(GROWLING)
(GROWLS)
BOBA FETT: You can bring as many gladiators as you wish
but these are not the death pits of Duur and I am not a sleeping Trandoshan guard.
(GRUNTS)
This territory is mine.
Go back to Nal Hutta.
(SPEAKING HUTTESE)
BOBA FETT: (IN ENGLISH) Your cousin Jabba is dead.
His cowardly Majordomo usurped his territory
and then I killed him.
All that is his belongs to me now.
Your sister is right.
If you want it, you'll have to kill me for it.
-Mm. -(SPEAKING HUTTESE)
(SPEAKING HUTTESE)
(GROWLS)
(DRUMBEAT CONTINUES IN DISTANCE)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(SIGHS)
They're Hutts.
We would have to get permission if you wanna kill 'em.
Maybe it's settled.
You really think so?
(SIGHS) No.
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
(MACHINE PULSING AND HISSING)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER) -(BANTHA MOANS)
(BOBA FETT GRUNTING)
(TUSKEN WARRIOR SPEAKING TUSKEN)
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
I am holding it the same.
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
(SIGHS)
(GRUNTING)
(SPEAKS TUSKEN)
(PANTING)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
Show me.
(CONTINUES PANTING)
(GRUNTING)
(CREATURE SCREECHING)
(CHEERING)
(CREATURES SNARLING)
(LOW RUMBLING IN DISTANCE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
(ALARMED CHATTER)
(BELLOWS)
(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(ENGINE ROARING IN DISTANCE)
(YELPS)
Come on. Come on. Come on, let's move it. Move.
Get down there. Get down.
(ALL GROANING)
(TUSKENS GROANING)
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
(TUSKENS WEEPING)
(WEEPING CONTINUES)
(SIGHS)
(UPTEMPO MUSIC PLAYING)
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
I will stop the train.
(IN TUSKEN)
(IN ENGLISH) I will stop them.
I will take rifle and stick.
Be back by morning.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
(ROWDY CHATTER IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SIGHS)
-(GAME TRILLS) -(PATRONS EXCLAIMING AND LAUGHING)
(GRUNTS, SPEAKS ALIEN LANGUAGE)
(LAUGHS)
It's not... (SIGHS)
It's not right.
Did you say something?
I said it's not right.
(PATRONS EXCLAIMING)
It's not...
CAMIE: Stop it!
(SCREAMS)
Leave him alone!
(DOOR OPENS)
(SLOW DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTS)
(GRUNTING)
(GROWLS)
(PANTING)
(SIGHS)
(TRIUMPHANT MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(ROARS)
(ALERTING IN TUSKEN)
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
A gift for you.
Huh! Whoa, stop, stop, no!
No! Stop!
Whoa! These are mine! These are mine, stop!
These are mine.
I will teach you how to ride.
I will teach you.
This is how we will stop the train.
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
Okay, this makes it go.
This makes it stop.
Go. Stop.
Like a bantha.
Yes?
Maybe not. Okay, who wants to go first?
(CHATTERING IN TUSKEN)
(TAPS SEAT) Sit.
Okay, go, stop.
-(ENGINE STARTS) -(YELPS)
(RIVETING MUSIC PLAYING)
-(EXCLAIMS) -(ENGINE SPUTTERING)
(YELPING)
Jump to me.
Jump!
(YELPS)
(ENGINE SPUTTERS)
(GASPS)
Come, come.
When train comes, need you to help signal with this.
(SPEAKS TUSKEN)
The train goes faster than this.
You want to see how fast the train goes?
(UPLIFTING MUSIC PLAYING)
(SPEAKS TUSKEN)
(BOBA FETT HUFFING)
(GRUNTING)
(PANTS)
(GRUNTS)
(ALERTING IN TUSKEN)
Riders to the bikes!
Warn the others!
(BELLOWS)
Move!
-Riders, ready? -(ALL GRUNT IN UNISON)
To the train!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTS)
(GROANS)
(YELPS)
(GRUNTING)
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
(GRUNTS)
(GRUNTING)
(GROANS)
(GRUNTING)
(SCREAMS)
(GRUNTING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING)
-(YELPS) -Get down!
(SPEAKING TUSKEN)
(GRUNTS)
(DROID BEEPING)
(ENGINE POWERING UP)
(GROANS)
(YELPS)
(GRUNTING)
(YELPS)
(YELPING)
(ENGINE POWERING UP)
Watch out!
(BOTH SCREAM)
(GRUNTING)
(PANTING)
(ALARM WAILING)
-Stop the train! -(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GASPING)
(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GRUNTING)
(STRAINING)
(YELLS)
(ENGINE GROANS AND SPUTTERS)
(ENGINE WHINING)
(ALL EXCLAIMING)
Who's the leader?
Are you going to kill us?
That depends on how you answer what I'm about to ask.
(EXCLAIMING IN TUSKEN)
Are you carrying spice?
What do you mean by "spice"?
Sansanna spice from the slave mines of Kessel.
What does spice look like?
(SQUABBLING)
Like that.
This is not looking good for you.
We thought you were uncivilized raiders.
We were trying to protect our route.
These sands are no longer free for you to pass.
These people lay ancestral claim to the Dune Sea,
and if you are to pass, a toll is to be paid to them.
Any death dealt from the passing freighters
will be returned ten-fold.
Now, go back to your syndicate and present these terms.
Your lives are a gesture of our civility.
Now walk.
Single file, in the direction of the high sun.
It will lead you to Anchorhead by sunset if you leave now.
But we'll be killed.
You now travel under the protection of the Tuskens.
No harm will come of you.
We will die of thirst without our water car.
We will give you each a black melon.
You will survive on its milk as these people do.
Now go.
(CHATTERING IN TUSKEN)
(CHEERING)
(WIND WHISTLING)
(IN TUSKEN)
(IN ENGLISH) You shouldn't have to hide.
You are warriors.
(CONTINUING IN TUSKEN)
(CONTINUING IN ENGLISH) You have machines now too.
And you know every grain of sand in the Dune Sea.
A gift?
Why?
(SQUEAKING SOFTLY)
A lizard?
Thank you.
I will let it guide me.
(GROANS)
(COUGHS)
(GRUNTS) I'm sorry.
(CHOKES) I think I swallowed it.
(SIGHS) It's a tricky little bugger.
(VOICE ECHOING)
(SIGHS DEEPLY)
(GASPS)
(HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)
(GROANS)
(SIGHS)
(GROANS)
(SINISTER MUSIC PLAYING)
(PANTING WEAKLY)
(MUFFLED RUMBLING)
(GRUNTS)
(CONTINUES PANTING WEAKLY)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(BREATHING LABORIOUSLY)
(VOICES WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)
(GASPING HEAVILY)
(YELLING)
(GROWLING)
(ROARS)
(ETHEREAL MUSIC PLAYING)
(YELLING)
(EXCLAIMING IN TUSKEN)
(YELLING EXCITEDLY)
(PANTING TIREDLY)
(GRUNTS)
(GROANING)
I thought he was part of the dream.
(TUSKEN CHIEFTAIN IN TUSKEN)
(PANTING)
(ETHEREAL MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING)
(SLOW DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(BOBA FETT PANTING)
(SLOW DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING)
(SERENE MUSIC PLAYING)
(BOBA FETT GRUNTING)
(UPBEAT DRUMS MUSIC PLAYING)
(TUSKENS EXCLAIMING)
(TUSKENS HOWL)
(TUSKEN HOWLS)
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)