Beckett: Let me give you some advice. Assume everyone will betray you. And you will never be disappointed.
Han Solo: [to Nest during standoff] You happen to notice that freighter down there? You know what's on it? About 30 hired guns. All I gotta do is give 'em the signal, you're surrounded.
[the Falcon takes off]
Lando Calrissian: I don't like it, I don't agree with it, but I accept it.
Opening Scroll: It is a lawless time. Crime Syndicates compete for resources - food, medicine, and hyperfuel. On the shipbuilding planet of Corellia, the foul Lady Proxima forces runaways into a life of crime in exchange for shelter and protection. On these mean streets, a young man fights for survival, but yearns to fly among the stars...
[Qi'Ra makes contact with her boss, who appears in a hologram]
Qi'Ra: I regret to inform you that Dryden Vos is dead, murdered by the thief he hired to steal the coaxium ship and his friend - Tobias Beckett.
Maul: Is that so? Where is the shipment now?
Qi'Ra: Gone. Beckett took it. Slaughtered the others. I alone survived.
[Maul takes off his hood]
Maul: One man couldn't have done this alone.
Qi'Ra: I wasn't there. But if I had been, perhaps I could've saved him.
[Maul sneers, then chuckles and pulls a weapon to him with the Force]
Maul: Bring the ship and come to me on Dathomir and you and I will then decide what to do with the traitor Beckett and his accomplices.
Qi'Ra: I'm on my way.
[Maul ignites his lightsaber]
Maul: Qi'ra, you and I will be working much more closely from now on.
[Maul deactivates his lightsaber and the hologram goes off]
Lando Calrissian: The Calrissian Chronicles. Chapter Five... continued.
Han Solo: I thought we were in trouble there for a second, but it's fine. We're fine.
[the Falcon dodges gigantic tentacles]
L3-37: So glad we took this job!
Qi'Ra: It's risky, but it's worth a try.
Han Solo: I ran away with my life. I think that means something. That means something to me.
Lady Proxima: Well, what happened?
Han Solo: I'll tell you what happened. They double-crossed you and tried to kill me.
Lady Proxima: The money?
Han Solo: They kept it.
Lady Proxima: And my coaxium?
Han Solo: They kept that, too. But we learned a very valuable lesson. We cannot trust those guys.
Lady Proxima: So you expect me to believe that you walked away with nothing?
Han Solo: Well, I... I ran away with my life. I think that's something. I mean... to me, that's a lot.
Imperial Officer: We're almost there!
Han Solo: Almost where? Where are we?
L3-37: Why, because you're my "organic overlord?"
Lando Calrissian: [Lando to Beckett] This is unbelievable. I'm definitely going to have some words with someone about this.
Rio Durant: Hold on, is that a Wookiee?
Han Solo: I've got a good feeling about this
Han Solo: I'm gonna be a pilot. Best in the galaxy.
Beckett: Stick to the plan. Do NOT improvise.
Han Solo: Drop the landing gear! When I tell you, flood the intake and sweep to the bi-lats. A little something I picked up from my pal, Needles, best street racer in all of Corellia... till he crashed... and died... doing THIS!
Lando Calrissian: Han! You're alive!
Han Solo: Yeah, no thanks to you. I should have Chewie rip your arms off. In fact, Chewie, do it.
[Chewie roars at Lando]
Lando Calrissian: Hey, Han! We are friends. You know that. We're friends. All right?
[Han pulls Lando into a tight hug]
Han Solo: Oh, look at you. You thought he was gonna rip your arms off.
Lando Calrissian: I knew you were kidding
Lando Calrissian: No, you didn't.
Beckett: If you come with us, you're in this life for good.
Qi'Ra: You're after something. Is it revenge? Money? Or is it something else?
Qi'Ra: You look good. A little rough around the edges, but good.
Lando Calrissian: [about Han] I like this kid!
L3-37: Who are these guys?
Rio Durant: I'll say, I don't care. This kid's growin' on me.
Qi'Ra: [holding a vial of coaxium] This, this is worth...
Han Solo: Five, six hundred credits. That's more than you said we'd need.
Qi'Ra: To buy our way out of the control zone. And off Corellia. Han, this could work.
Han Solo: This is gonna work. Qi'ra, you always said one day we're gonna get out of here. This is it.
Qi'Ra: What are we waiting for?
Rio Durant: I'm telling ya, you will never have a deeper sleep than curled up in a Wookie's lap.
Lando Calrissian: [to L3] You might wanna buckle up, baby.
Han Solo: I'm gonna be a pilot... best in the galaxy.
Dryden Vos: I admire anyone who can crawl their way out of a sewer.
Tobias Beckett: Do you have any idea what it's like to live with a price on your head?
Han Solo: [trying to hotwire a speeder] Come on! Come on!
Tobias Beckett: [Beckett to Val, Rio] I'll be damned