Kanan:
Haven’t you ever seen a rare, hairless Wookiee before?
Zeb:
Heh. There’s just something about the feeling of their helmets on my fists.
Zeb:
Only the Honor Guard of Lasan may carry a bo-rifle!
Inquisitor:
The Jedi are dead, but there is another path…the dark side!
Inquisitor:
Your master cannot save you, boy. He’s unfocused and undisciplined.
The Inquisitor:
Ah yes, good, unleash your anger! [chuckles] I will teach you what your Master could not.
Ezra:
You don’t have anything to teach me!
The Inquisitor:
The darkness is too strong for you, boy; it is swallowing you up, even now.
The Inquisitor:
Your Master will die…
The Inquisitor:
Your friends will die, and everything you’ve hoped for will be lost! This is the way the story ends!
Yoda:
A dangerous time this is for your apprentice, for you.
Kanan Jarrus:
I know, I can sense it. I feel as if his abilities are growing faster than I can teach him.
Kanan Jarrus:
I lost my way for a long time, but now…I have a chance to change things.
Kanan Jarrus:
I won’t let him lose his way…not like I did.
Kanan Jarrus:
Look Ezra, just because you want something to happen, doesn’t mean it’s going to.
Hera Syndulla:
We have hope; hope that things can get better. And they will.
Minister Tua:
Ah, Grand Moff Tarkin, I am honored by your visit to Lothal!
Grand Moff Tarkin:
My visit is hardly an honor, Minister.
Kallus:
I have exhausted every resource to capture them, sir. This group has proven quite…elusive.
Kanan Jarrus:
I know nothing of a larger rebellion, and if I did, I’d rather give my life than tell you!
Inquisitor:
At last…a fight that might be worthy of my time!
