#incorrect 212th

[crashlanding-skywalker]

Fordo: Where are the kids?

Alpha-17: They're playing hide and seek.

Fordo: Where?

Alpha-17, looking at him: I don't think you get how the game works.

[thebaddestofbatches]

Waxer: Can I ask a dumb question?

Boil: Better than anyone I know.

[crashlanding-skywalker]

[Obi-wan chilling with the 212th in a scape-pod after blowing up a whole Republic fleet]

Force ghost Qui-gon: Obi-wan...

Obi-wan: Oh no, "Obi-wan" in B flat.

Obi-wan: You're disappointed.

[crashlanding-skywalker]

[Cody picking up his batch at the 501sts]

Boil, casually: I want a closed casket funeral and someone playing “pop goes the weasel” very slowly. Will my body open the casket at the end? I don’t know. Neither will you.

Cody, blinking in shock: Woah, let’s not do that.

[crashlanding-skywalker]

[The 212th & the 501st playing Minecraft together]

Oddball: Ooh, a village! You know what that means?

Wooley: Hostile takeover?

Dogma: Genocide?

Fives: Steal everything!

Oddball: No, I meant-

Trapper: I didn’t know we would fight The Ender dragon this early! A village worth of beds isn’t enough!

Echo: WHAT ARE WE EVEN DOING?!?!

Oddball: I was going to say move into the village and become the mayors, whats wrong with y'all