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  • (The episode starts at The Ghost)
  • Ezra Bridger:You've passed the first test. Once we'll begin, there's no turning back. Got it? Follow my lead. Let's go. Okay, you can do this.
  • Chopper: [Droid Language]
  • Ezra Bridger: Yes!
  • Chopper: Waah-waah.
  • Ezra Bridger: [Clears Throat] Very funny. But I don't need your help.
  • Chopper: [Angry Grunting]
  • Ezra Bridger: Chopper! Come back here you rolling junk pile! Oh, uh, hey, Sabine. I see you're, uh, painting... stuff.
  • Sabine: Well, nothing gets past you, kid.
  • Ezra Bridger: You know, if you ever need a little inspiration--
  • Sabine: Yeah. Then I'll be sure to look elsewhere.
  • Chopper: [Droid Language]
  • Ezra Bridger: Chopper! Stay out of my room! Uh-- Gotta go!
  • Zeb: Kid, you wake me, you die.
  • Ezra Bridger: [Grunts]
  • Zeb: [Blubbers, Grunts]
  • Ezra Bridger & Chopper: [Laughing]
  • Zeb: [Growls]
  • Ezra Bridger: It's his fault!
  • Zeb: I don't care. I'm crushing you both.
  • Chopper: [Babbling]
  • Ezra Bridger: That's lasat gratitude for you. All I did was save your life from an Imperoa; agent. Or did that slip your mind?
  • Zeb: [Sighs] How could it? You remind me every 23 seconds.
  • Ezra Bridger: You know, Zeb, in some places, when a man owes you his life, he's your servant forever.
  • Zeb: Well, this isn't someplace. It's my place. So get out.
  • Ezra Bridger: Sorry, roomie. No deal.
  • Zeb: [Roars]
  • Ezra Bridger: It's not my fault.
  • Zeb: Tell it to my fist!
  • Chopper: [Droid Language]
  • Sabine: The bolts from Ezra's bunk?
  • Chopper: [Snickers]
  • Sabine: Hmm. Needs a little something.
  • Ezra Bridger: Whoa!
  • Zeb: [Roars]
  • Hera: [Clears Throat]
  • Both: It's his fault!
  • Zeb: My fault? This is your fault.
  • Ezra Bridger: Don't go blaming this on me.
  • Hera: Enough! This is my ship you're wrecking, and I want you off it.
  • Zeb: Hera, be reasonable.
  • Ezra Bridger: Come on. You know what he's like. Uh, what's this?
  • Hera: A market list. The town of Kothal's two klicks to the south, and I'm sending you both on a supply run.
  • Both: With him?
  • Hera: With each other. Oh. [Laughs] Don't even think about without at least one meiloorun fruit. Clear?
  • Both: Clear.
  • Ezra Bridger: [Grunts] Ahh!
  • Kanan: How do you expect them to find meiloorun on Lothal?
  • (At Outside)
  • Mr. Sumar: Ezra? Is that Ezra Bridger?
  • Mr. Sumar: [Chuckling] Ezra. Oh, look how you've grown. Here, have a jogan.
  • Ezra Bridger: Thanks. Don't suppose you have any meilooruns?
  • Mr. Sumar: Meilooruns? [Laughs] Meilooruns don't grow on Lothal.
  • Ezra Bridger: They don't? [Sighs] No. Of course they don't.
  • Mr. Sumar: I suppose you could find an off-world importer, but it'd cost you.
  • Ezra Bridger: Right. Well, great seeing you again.
  • Yogar Lyste: You there. Sumar! Have you changed your mind?
  • Mr. Sumar: No. I told you, I'm not selling my farm.
  • Yogar Lyste: [Chuckles] Very well.
  • Zeb: I got everything but the meilooruns. Any luck?
  • Ezra Bridger: No. And I don't think Hera meant for us to have luck.
  • Zeb: Well, someone has to be selling those things. Here, take this. I'll go find one.
  • Ezra Bridger: Seriously? You want me to carry your supplies after saving your life?
  • Zeb: Stop... saying you saved my life!
  • Both: Meilooruns!
  • Zeb: How much for the whole crate?
  • Ailen: I'm sorry. They're already sold.
  • Ezra Bridger: Well, maybe we can buy one from--
  • Ailen: From the Empire? [Laughs] Yeah, good luck.
  • Zeb: Why are you smiling about?
  • Ezra Brudger: The obvious answer to our problem.
  • Zeb: [Groans] No.
  • Ezra Bridger: Hey, its not like we've never stolen from the Empire before.
  • Zeb: Right. So what's the plan, kid? You gonna use the Force?
  • Ezra Bridger: Maybe. Sure. Why not?
  • Zeb: [Gasps] [Spits, Laughing] We should go.
  • Ezra Bridger: You go. I'm getting what we came for.
  • Zeb: Wait, kid-- [Groans]
  • Stormtrooper: You there!
  • Ezra Bridger: I'll just put this back.
  • Zeb: Run!
  • Yogar Lyste: Stop them!
  • Zeb: You made me lose the rest of the supplies! At least we're even.
  • Ezra Bridger: Even? Please. I had the whole situation under control.
  • Zeb: [Groans] Come here!
  • Stormtrooper: Where they go?
  • Zeb: [Grunts]
  • Ezra Bridger: Whoa!
  • Stormtrooper: Up there!
  • Ezra Bridger: Zeb!
  • Zeb: Just keep going. I'll catch up to you.
  • Stormtrooper: Split up!
  • Valen Rudor: [Gasps]
  • Zeb: Oh. Hey, you don't have any meilooruns, do you?
  • Valen Rudor: There is nowhere to hide. Commander, take this monster in for questioning. Let's find out why he's running.
  • Stormtrooper: Hands up!
  • Valen Rudor: [Whimpers]
  • Zeb: Never actually flown one of these before. Whoa!
  • Stormtrooper: Look out!
  • Zeb: [Laughing] Ha, ha, ha! Too bad the kid wasn't here to see that. Whoa! [Laughs] Whew. On the other hand--
  • Ezra Bridger: Great. Just what I need. Zeb? Zeb! Hey, Zeb, let me in!
  • Zeb: So now, I'd be saving your life, right?
  • Ezra Bridger: What? Yeah, sure. Yes! Whatever!
  • Zeb: I let you in, we're even.
  • Ezra Bridger: Fine!
  • Zeb: You have to say it!
  • Ezra Bridger: All right, all right. We're even. Now let me in! [Shouts]
  • (Ezra Bridger hops to the TIE Fighter)
  • Zeb: Don't crowd me, kid. I'm flying here.
  • Ezra Bridger: You don't know how. Let me. Whoa!
  • Zeb: Whoa!
  • Ezra Bridger: Turn the ship!
  • Zeb: Let go!
  • Ezra Bridger: Turn the ship!
  • Zeb: I'm trying! [Grunts] I can't see a thing!
  • Ezra Bridger: Gain altitude.
  • Zeb: I know.
  • Ezra Bridger: Zeb.
  • (At The Ghost)
  • Sabine: Oop. Sorry, Hera. No entry.
  • Hera: You do realize this isn't your room?
  • Sabine: I was inspired. It was Ezra's idea.
  • Hera: Eh, could be worse. Could be my room.
  • (At Outside)
  • Zeb: [Grunting]
  • Ezra Bridger: I think we're too low.
  • Zeb: How can you tell? Why don't you clean the window?
  • Ezra Bridger: We need to turn. Turn!
  • Zeb: [Grunts] How did you know?
  • Ezra Bridger: Not sure. I just... knew.
  • Zeb: [Chuckles] Good. That's-- That's good. [Sighs] Now get out there and clean the canopy.
  • (At The Ghost)
  • Chopper: [Droid Language]
  • Kanan: Have to admit, it's a lot more peaceful aboard with the kids gone.
  • Hera: Yeah, but I'm feeling a bit guilty about feeling sending them--
  • Kanan: [Chuckles] On a wild meiloorun chase?
  • Zeb: Spectre-4 to Ghost.
  • Hera: Ah, right on cue. Go ahead, Spectre-4.
  • Zeb: Right. well, we've has a bit of a problem.
  • Hera: I thought you might. Look, don't worry about the meilooruns.
  • Ezra Bridger: Yeah, meilooruns. Uh, we found some. But we lost them. Then we found them again. But we smashed them.
  • Zeb: Just cut to the chase, kid.
  • Kanan: Wait! What am I hearing? It sounds like--
  • Ezra Bridger: Yeah, about that. See, um-- well-- [quickly] We stole a TIE Fighter.
  • Kanan: YOU WHAT?!
  • Zeb: He's taking it better than I thought.
  • Kanan: Get rid of it!
  • Both: Do we have to?
  • Kanan: [Sighs] At least tell me you dismantled the locater beacon.
  • Zeb: [Laughs] Of course. We're not fools. (whispering to Ezra) [Quietly] Under there. The red wire. No, wait. The blue.
  • Ezra Bridger: Well, which one?
  • Kanan: [annoyed] It's the red and the blue.
  • Ezra Bridger: Right. Got it. I-I mean... got it a long time ago. You know, back when we first boarded. Right away. Immediately.
  • Kanan: Stealing a TIE attracts unwanted attention. Rendezvous at Shadow Site 2 Fly straight there. Do not stop. And don't do anything.
  • Zeb: On our way. Spectre-4 out.
  • Ezra Bridger: That went well.
  • Zeb: Yeah.
  • Ezra Bridger: Do you know which way we're supposed to go?
  • Zeb: No idea.
  • Mr. Sumar: I told you before-- we're not selling this farm.
  • Lyste: You misunderstand. We are no longer interested in buying.
  • Zeb: Okay. Navigation system's on line. Course set for rendezvous point.
  • Ezra Bridger: Wait. What's that? Looks like smoke.
  • Zeb: Yeah.
  • Ezra Bridger: Only... I think I know where it's coming from. Go check it out. Please.
  • Zeb: [Sighs] Friends of yours?
  • Ezra Bridger: Of my parents.
  • Zeb: There's a convo of troop transports heading northwest. Uh, karablast! I know that look.
  • Ezra Bridger: What's the worst that could happen?
  • Zeb: Well, we both wind up dead.
  • Ezra Bridger: Besides that.
  • Zeb: Oh, boy. Here goes nothing. Attention, transports. This is Imperial Commander Meiloorun.
  • Ezra Bridger: Meiloorun? Seriously?
  • Zeb: Shh. [Clears Throat] There's a report of rebel activity in your sector. Reduce speed.
  • Lyste: Acknowledged, Commander. Reduce speed.
  • Zeb: You sure, kid?
  • Ezra Bridger: Just get me in close. [Grunts]
  • Lyste: A TIE fighter? This is Supply Master Lyste, LSM-03. My men reported a stolen TIE.
  • Zeb: That's not the TIE you're looking for. It's a totally different TIE. I sent it to, uh, seek out the rebels.
  • Lyste: Commander, repeat your operating number.
  • Zeb: [Imitating static] Sorry. Didn't catch that. But maintain current position.
  • Lyste: All transports, resume speed. And man the cannon. You see that TIE again, take your shot.
  • Zeb: Don't think he's taking Commander Meiloorun's orders anymore.
  • Ezra Bridger: Mr. Sumar!
  • Mr. Sumar: Ezra?
  • Ezra Bridger: Hold on. I'll have you out soon. [Grunts]
  • Mr. Sumar: You'll never reach it. It's too dangerous.
  • Ezra Bridger: Okay, you can do this. [Beeps] I knew I'd get the hang of that.
  • Pilot: Sir, someone's unlocked the prisoners on Transport 3.
  • Lyste: I want troopers up top, now!
  • Ezra Bridger: You have to jump. Jump and scatter.
  • Mr. Sumar: We're moving too fast!
  • Ezra Bridger: So you'd rather stay prisoners?
  • All: [Grunting]
  • Ezra Bridger: Whoa.
  • Pilot: Sir, the prisoners are escaping.
  • Lyste: Open fire.
  • Zeb: That gun turret's gonna be a problem. This bird has no shields.
  • Ezra Bridger: Working on it. Well, hello, stranger.
  • Stormtrooper: Maintain fire. His shots won't penetrate your armor. What the Aaah!
  • Zeb: Not bad, kid.
  • Stormtrooper: Gotcha.
  • Ezra Bridger: Whoa.
  • Stormtrooper: Wait! You did all this for fruit?
  • Ezra Bridger: No! Okay, maybe a little. There's gotta be something useful in here. A wrench? A wrench! All for fruit! [Gasps] Not bad, ace.
  • Zeb: Gotcha!
  • Ezra Bridger: Uh, how are you flying this thing?
  • Zeb: [Grunting]
  • Ezra Bridger: Thanks for the save. Guess I owe you now.
  • Zeb: Let's just say we're eternally even. Oh. You collect these, right?
  • Ezra Bridger: Already have that one. But this is a nice one. Besides, maybe I can get Sabine to paint it for me. So thanks. So, what do we do about the TIE? [Chuckling]
  • Zeb: [Grunts]
  • Both: [Chuckling]
  • Kanan: Ah, they should have been here by now.
  • Hera: Over there!
  • Zeb: One fresh meiloorun, as ordered.
  • Hera: Thank you, kind sir.
  • Zeb: Team effort.
  • Kanan: Forget about the fruit. Where's the TIE fighter?
  • Zeb: [Sighs] I crashed it.
  • Ezra Bridger: On purpose. Uh, we didn't want it to fall back into the Empire's hands.
  • Kanan: That's what I like to hear.
  • Zeb: [Sighs, chuckles]
  • Both: [Laughs]
  • Zeb: [Grunts, laughing]
  • Sabine: Finished.
  • Ezra Bridger: Uh, finished with what, Sabine?
  • Sabine: Thought it was a moment that needed to be immortalized.
  • Zeb: [Grumbling]
  • Sabine: And you did say you wanted to be my inspiration.
  • Ezra Bridger: Yeah, but that makes me look like a fool.
  • Zeb: Makes me look like a bigger fool.
  • Sabine: I paint what I see.
  • Chopper: [Laughs, blows raspberry]
  • Zeb: Chopper!
  • Ezra Bridger: This was all your fault!
  • Chopper: [Chittering]
  • Ezra Bridger: Come back, you metal menace!
  • Zeb: I'm tearing that rust bucket apart! [Growls]
  • Sabine: Oh.
  • Both: It's his fault!
  • Hera: At least they got rid of the TIE.
  • Kanan: [Inhales, exhales]
  • Zeb: Uh. [Sighs]
  • [End of Fighter Flight]

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