LEGO Star Wars: The Freemaker Adventures (2016) s02e03 Episode Script
The Tower of Alistan Nor
No.
[music.]
No, no, no.
It wasn't a Star Destroyer.
Lots of ships are shaped like an arrowhead, kid.
You gotta give me something to go on.
[whirring.]
Hmm [whooshing.]
[enchanting music.]
- It was fast - Huh? What? Protected by a huge Kyber crystal.
Had something like a blade in front and [grunts.]
[clatter.]
[groans.]
Is this what it looked like in your dream? 'Cause frankly, I'm not getting it.
It was so clear, but I can't see it now.
All I know for sure is the Arrowhead looked like nothing I've ever seen before.
Because you've never seen anything with a sense of style or craftsmanship.
You've never seen Alistan Nor.
What's Alistan Alistan Nor is an ancient city of great beauty, a place where the great minds of the galaxy look for inspiration.
We've gotta go there! [groaning.]
Wait! From this angle, it looks like a No, sorry, it's still just a pile of junk.
[dramatic fanfare.]
2x03 - "The Tower of Alistan Nor" Then, once we procure enough Kyber crystals from our new mines on Vakharon, - the second Death Star will be ready to - Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, great, whatever.
Time to check in on M-OC! Greetings, Master.
Did you get the present I sent you? I did.
[lightsaber humming.]
Look, it spins! Isn't that, uh, fun? These would've been most useful on Tibalt.
Oh, I won't hold your failure against you.
How could I stay mad at my favorite hunter droid? Records indicate I am your "only" hunter droid.
Uh, yes, yes, that's true.
So the designation "favorite" is meaningless.
Indeed.
You could also be his least favorite hunter droid.
- Correct.
- Vader So report.
Have you located Rowan Freemaker? I have not.
- There's the argument for least favorite.
- Zip it.
As Rowan Freemaker is a scavenger, I am monitoring the entire Imperial Network for possible salvage sites.
And you think that will work? Why would I pursue this course of action if I did not think it would work? Right, right, right, right, right, yes.
Very good, M-OC.
Carry on.
[device drones.]
Whew! Okay, I admit it.
He's not the easiest guy to have a conversation with.
- Fortunately, you have me for that.
- Hm? Uh, yes.
I have you.
All that matters is, M-OC will soon deliver, and Freemaker will be mine.
[sinister music.]
Another suggestion to improve energy conservation in the Fleet: Turn off the light when you leave the room.
[cheery music.]
[whistling.]
Over the course of a cycle, we'd save enough power to charge every droid on Home One.
[chatter, applause.]
- Very good.
- Sounds good to me.
Remember, an efficient rebellion is an effective rebellion.
Kordi, Kordi! Over here! - It's me, Rowan, hey! - Um [chuckles.]
Excuse me I I have to take this important rebel briefing.
- Hallway now! - Kordi! I've got to go to Alistan Nor right now! Make the Arrowhead! Save the galaxy! - That kind of stuff! - Boy needs inspiration.
Yeah, inspiration! Let's go! I already packed a lunch! Come on, hurry, hurry, hurry! Rowan, you're talking at hyperspeed, and I'm in the middle of something big right now.
- Maybe Zander can help you? - Okay, I'll ask him.
[cheerful panting.]
[groans.]
Sorry about that.
Umwhere was I? Oh, yes, water conservation.
I propose five-minute showers.
Why is everybody looking at me? [engine rumbling.]
This isn't gonna work, Lieutenant.
We should just throw this thing on the scrap heap.
Wait for it, Grayson.
[explosion.]
[coughing.]
There's your problem.
A cracked coolant compensator.
Your ship should fly just fine now.
Ha-ha! Told you Freemaker'd fix it.
We've never had a better mechanic.
Thanks, Lieutenant.
I'm not gonna argue that, because I don't like to lose arguments.
- [chuckles.]
But I will say - Zander, you've got to take us to Alistan Nor, so I can be inspired to learn how to build the Arrowhead, and make my dreams real! Come on, come on, come on, hurry! - [wheezing.]
Boy needs inspiration.
- Uh-huh.
No idea what you're talking about, and I'm in the middle of something.
Can this keep until later? Yeah, uh, I guess.
[man talking over speaker.]
[gasps.]
In the meantime, can Quarrie and I hang out in the StarScavenger? - Yeah, sure.
Do whatever you want.
- Thanks.
- We'll run practice drills from - Now, Lieutenant Valeria, where Zander Freemaker really shines - is as a pilot.
- Oh, no, Freemaker.
We need you right where you are, with a wrench in your hand.
- What? N-no, hear me out.
- I heard you.
No, come on, hear me out! [seats whirring.]
[soft orchestral music.]
So are we going to Alistan Nor? - Yep.
- Great.
Where are Kordi and Zander? They won't be joining this mission.
Quarrie's going to fly us instead.
[stammers.]
Whoa there! I build 'em, but I don't fly 'em.
- Hmm - Oh, uh, well I've watched Zander take off hundreds of times.
Uh I can do this.
[engines rumbling.]
[engines whooshing.]
[all yelling.]
[engines whooshing.]
Um, that's the way Zander does it? Is it too late for me to fly? - And too late for me to get off? - Yep and yep.
- Next up, Alistan Nor! - Whoa [dramatic music.]
[cheery music.]
[spaceship whooshes.]
- Hey, how'd the presentation go? - Pretty good.
And you? Valeria says I'm their go-to guy, which is great, except this guy never gets to go anywhere in an X-wing or an A-wing or Y-wing.
All I get to fly is [squeals.]
[dramatic orchestral sting.]
The StarScavenger! Which should be parked right here! What happened? What? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Rowan wanted me to take him to some planet.
- Alistan Nor? - Yeah, yeah, he asked me too.
You don't think he would Why am I even asking? Of course he did.
[engines rumbling.]
Everyone make it okay? Roger Rog ow.
[clatter.]
Getting ahead of yourself, kid.
We haven't made it anywhere yet.
[munches.]
[engines whooshing.]
[solemn orchestral music.]
[embarrassed chuckle.]
[munching.]
[engines whooshing.]
[droid whirring.]
[screen beeping.]
Ah, a lead.
[engines whooshing.]
[sinister string music.]
Don't be jealous, Vader.
It's still you and me, Master and Apprentice.
- M-OC is simply a tool.
- Indeed.
Hey, was that a shot? My Emperor, I have received a signal from Imperial Probe Droid XJ9-GM02.
Oh, really? Well, I was just going to suggest you check Imperial Probe Droid XJ yabbity, yabbity, yabbity, ya.
XJ9-GM02 has detected the Freemakers' ship, the StarScavenger.
I am proceeding - Proceed to Alistan Nor - To Alistan Nor - to engage the target.
- And engage the target.
Hm.
See? He can't do a thing without me.
[sighs.]
[engines whooshing.]
[dramatic music.]
[heavy thud.]
[powering off.]
Roger: You know, you really do fly like Zander.
- Thanks, Roger! - That's not a compliment.
I give you Alistan Nor.
Inspiring, eh? - Uh kind of? - Kind of a dump.
This is where great minds come for inspiration? Once upon a time, sure, but nobody's been on Alistan Nor for ages.
But this is where you come for inspiration, right? Ha! No.
Whatever gave you that idea? - You did! - Nope, never been here.
Not to worry, though.
I've read all about it.
That's almost as good, right? - Not even close.
- Now keep an open mind.
Inspiration can come from any direction.
[distant roar.]
[gasps.]
And so can gundarks.
I read this place is lousy with 'em.
[cheerfully scatting.]
You know that feeling when you've made a horrible, - horrible, horrible mistake? - Yeah Roger: This feeling is much worse.
[suspenseful music.]
[roars.]
- We have to go after them.
- Well, that'd be easier with a ship.
I'm sure someone will lend us a ship.
All fighters prepare for battle.
Launch! Launch! Launch! [sirens wailing.]
[dramatic music.]
[engines whooshing.]
[whistling.]
- Or maybe not.
- Well, there is one possibility.
It's not exactly a Y-wing.
It's more like a why-oh-why-would-you-risk- your-lives-flying-this-wing.
- Yeesh.
- Uh, you know what to do.
[exciting music.]
Oh, boy, this is gonna take a while.
[cheerfully scatting.]
[solemn music.]
I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be looking for here.
[gasps.]
[gasps, grunts.]
[chuckles.]
Aah! Ugh, how 'bout a reason to turn around and go home before it's too late? I see several.
Want me to point them out? No thanks.
I want to see where this leads.
Well, on a positive note, as least we haven't seen any gundarks.
[roaring.]
[sighs.]
I should just activate silent mode anytime we go anywhere.
[roaring.]
Run! I've got this.
- Way ahead of ya! - But not ahead of me! [dramatic music.]
[roars.]
[lightsaber hums.]
[grunts.]
[roars.]
[grunts.]
[force whooshing.]
[growling.]
[roars.]
[epic orchestral music.]
Ha! That ought to hold you [roaring.]
But I'm not gonna stick around to see how long.
[chuckles.]
[panting.]
I think we're safe.
We're going to have to agree to disagree on that.
Come on.
We're close.
Roger: Close to what? Certain doom? Or something worse? [enchanting music.]
- Take a look at this.
- That's, uh - that's wow.
- Really? I don't know.
It's okay, I guess.
Maybe if we swept up, and a new coat of paint, and and then [music.]
Okay, yeah, I can see it now.
Whoa.
Look at the craftsmanship, the design.
Strong, yet beautiful.
- Who built this place? - The Force Builders.
- The Force Builders? - An ancient order of the Jedi, devoted to creating the finest art, - architecture, and even - Starships? Starships.
- What's up there? - Only one way to find out.
- Let's go! - Hold on, Roger! I got short legs and long years.
[both grunt.]
Yay, I get to add transportation to my lengthy list of skills.
[engines whooshing.]
[sinister music.]
StarScavenger sighted.
Freemaker is here.
[enchanting music.]
Wow [grunts.]
You're walking back down on your own legs.
What do you see, Rowan? I see a city.
[music.]
Not like it is now, but how it used to be.
A city built by Jedi.
It's beautiful.
Um, are we looking at the same thing? Nope.
What he's seeing isn't for our eyes.
My dream [rumbling, whooshing.]
[music.]
The ship [warbling.]
The Arrowhead! [triumphant music.]
I-I can see it so clearly! I can build it! - Inspiration.
- Wow, that vision is so powerful, I can actually hear the engines roar.
- That's no vision! - M-OC! [blasters firing.]
[music.]
[rubble rumbles.]
[dramatic music.]
- What's going on? - Your dream just became [rocket fires, explodes.]
A nightmare! [all scream.]
[all screaming.]
[grunts.]
[music.]
Aah! [grunts.]
[rumbling.]
We gotta get out of here before [gasps.]
[dramatic music.]
Never mind.
[engine whirring.]
[blaster fires.]
[lightsaber hums.]
Aah! [grunting.]
[groans.]
Rowan Freemaker, your powers are considerable, but records indicate you have trouble with focus and multitasking.
[blaster firing.]
[drones.]
[groans.]
Aah! [grunts.]
[distressed breathing.]
Do your records say I have a problem with moof-milking Imperial hunter droids? 'Cause I do! [lightsaber hums.]
[blaster firing.]
[grunts.]
I shall update my file accordingly.
However, I must note I have never milked a moof.
[lightsabers hum.]
You have lightsabers now? Your powers of observation are adequate.
[lightsabers humming, crackling.]
[music.]
[grunting.]
[lightsabers crackle.]
[grunting.]
[whirring.]
[music.]
[groans.]
[rockets blast.]
[explosions.]
Rowan! [grunts.]
[lightsaber crackles, hums.]
[music.]
Aah! [grunts.]
[gasps.]
[grunts.]
You have no weapon.
You have no defense.
Um, I still have my gritty can-do spirit? Inconsequential.
Your naiveté will be your downfall.
Maybe.
Yours is gonna be that balcony.
[stirring music.]
[heavy thud.]
[relieved sigh.]
[blaster firing.]
[rumbling.]
That won't be enough, Rowan Freemaker.
This is your final [growling.]
Warning! Warning! [chuckles.]
Gritty can-do spirit.
[rousing music.]
[drill whirring.]
[drill whirs.]
- Whoo! - Whoo-hoo! - Let's go find our joyriding brother! - Yeah! - Oh, no, no, no - No! [crash, clatter.]
Oh, sorry, sorry! I couldn't reach the brakes.
Rowan Freemaker, where have you been? Nowhere.
We just went to Alistan Nor, where I got inspired and had a teeny, tiny run-in with M-OC.
- Both: M-OC? - What were you thinking? Mostly about not getting captured again.
Who said you could take the StarScavenger? Well, technically, you and Zander did.
I mean, you sent me to him, and he said I could hang out in the StarScavenger, and do whatever, so Technically, you know that excuse is bantha poodoo.
[sighs.]
You're right.
- Hugs? - No! No, Rowan, no! You are not hugging your way out of aww.
[warm orchestral music.]
Okay, maybe you are.
And in a small, tiny way, maybe we are to blame.
- Very tiny.
- We should've been paying closer attention - to what you were up to.
- Heck yeah, especially since what we have here is the last of the Force Builders.
What's a Force Builder? [enchanting music.]
This is the ship that will save the rebellion.
The Arrowhead.
- [whispers.]
The Arrowhead.
- The Arrowhead.
The Arrowhead.
It's just a model.
The real one will be a lot bigger.
We'll need an Embersteel blade, a Farium fusion conduit, proton suspension housing, energy matrix activator, and most importantly, a bantha-sized Kyber crystal to power the shields.
- That's all ancient stuff.
- None of it will be easy to come by.
Who said restoring freedom to the galaxy would be easy? [tense music.]
[explosion, screeching.]
[whirrs.]
All parts and limbs accounted for.
Excellent.
Rowan Freemaker has alluded me, but I've added new data to my programming.
- He won't escape me - Eh-eh-eh! You're not going to say "again," are you? M-OC, I spent considerable resources on you, so I expect you to perform the first time.
- Or at the very least, the second.
- Yes! What Vader said! Master, I am going to check on the progress of my very promising and successful projects.
[cackles.]
The second Death Star? [chuckles.]
Yes.
[cackles.]
Yes, go, Vader, go! There, you see that, M-OC? I never have to worry about Lord Vader.
He gets results! All too easy.
Report: How soon can we install the Kyber crystals from Vakharon and make the Death Star fully operational? Um Lord Vader, we have a situation, and I want to stress I'm only telling you this because I drew the short straw, so please don't Force-choke the messenger.
- You have nothing to fear.
- Right then.
Um, turns out there were no Kyber crystals - on Vakharon after all.
- What?! Yes, they were actually just glass.
[chuckles.]
We were pretty embarrassed, but I'm relieved to see you're taking this all so [whooshes.]
Aw, come on! [sinister music.]
That was a disappointing answer.
Who has a better one? [dramatic music.]
[music.]
No, no, no.
It wasn't a Star Destroyer.
Lots of ships are shaped like an arrowhead, kid.
You gotta give me something to go on.
[whirring.]
Hmm [whooshing.]
[enchanting music.]
- It was fast - Huh? What? Protected by a huge Kyber crystal.
Had something like a blade in front and [grunts.]
[clatter.]
[groans.]
Is this what it looked like in your dream? 'Cause frankly, I'm not getting it.
It was so clear, but I can't see it now.
All I know for sure is the Arrowhead looked like nothing I've ever seen before.
Because you've never seen anything with a sense of style or craftsmanship.
You've never seen Alistan Nor.
What's Alistan Alistan Nor is an ancient city of great beauty, a place where the great minds of the galaxy look for inspiration.
We've gotta go there! [groaning.]
Wait! From this angle, it looks like a No, sorry, it's still just a pile of junk.
[dramatic fanfare.]
2x03 - "The Tower of Alistan Nor" Then, once we procure enough Kyber crystals from our new mines on Vakharon, - the second Death Star will be ready to - Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, great, whatever.
Time to check in on M-OC! Greetings, Master.
Did you get the present I sent you? I did.
[lightsaber humming.]
Look, it spins! Isn't that, uh, fun? These would've been most useful on Tibalt.
Oh, I won't hold your failure against you.
How could I stay mad at my favorite hunter droid? Records indicate I am your "only" hunter droid.
Uh, yes, yes, that's true.
So the designation "favorite" is meaningless.
Indeed.
You could also be his least favorite hunter droid.
- Correct.
- Vader So report.
Have you located Rowan Freemaker? I have not.
- There's the argument for least favorite.
- Zip it.
As Rowan Freemaker is a scavenger, I am monitoring the entire Imperial Network for possible salvage sites.
And you think that will work? Why would I pursue this course of action if I did not think it would work? Right, right, right, right, right, yes.
Very good, M-OC.
Carry on.
[device drones.]
Whew! Okay, I admit it.
He's not the easiest guy to have a conversation with.
- Fortunately, you have me for that.
- Hm? Uh, yes.
I have you.
All that matters is, M-OC will soon deliver, and Freemaker will be mine.
[sinister music.]
Another suggestion to improve energy conservation in the Fleet: Turn off the light when you leave the room.
[cheery music.]
[whistling.]
Over the course of a cycle, we'd save enough power to charge every droid on Home One.
[chatter, applause.]
- Very good.
- Sounds good to me.
Remember, an efficient rebellion is an effective rebellion.
Kordi, Kordi! Over here! - It's me, Rowan, hey! - Um [chuckles.]
Excuse me I I have to take this important rebel briefing.
- Hallway now! - Kordi! I've got to go to Alistan Nor right now! Make the Arrowhead! Save the galaxy! - That kind of stuff! - Boy needs inspiration.
Yeah, inspiration! Let's go! I already packed a lunch! Come on, hurry, hurry, hurry! Rowan, you're talking at hyperspeed, and I'm in the middle of something big right now.
- Maybe Zander can help you? - Okay, I'll ask him.
[cheerful panting.]
[groans.]
Sorry about that.
Umwhere was I? Oh, yes, water conservation.
I propose five-minute showers.
Why is everybody looking at me? [engine rumbling.]
This isn't gonna work, Lieutenant.
We should just throw this thing on the scrap heap.
Wait for it, Grayson.
[explosion.]
[coughing.]
There's your problem.
A cracked coolant compensator.
Your ship should fly just fine now.
Ha-ha! Told you Freemaker'd fix it.
We've never had a better mechanic.
Thanks, Lieutenant.
I'm not gonna argue that, because I don't like to lose arguments.
- [chuckles.]
But I will say - Zander, you've got to take us to Alistan Nor, so I can be inspired to learn how to build the Arrowhead, and make my dreams real! Come on, come on, come on, hurry! - [wheezing.]
Boy needs inspiration.
- Uh-huh.
No idea what you're talking about, and I'm in the middle of something.
Can this keep until later? Yeah, uh, I guess.
[man talking over speaker.]
[gasps.]
In the meantime, can Quarrie and I hang out in the StarScavenger? - Yeah, sure.
Do whatever you want.
- Thanks.
- We'll run practice drills from - Now, Lieutenant Valeria, where Zander Freemaker really shines - is as a pilot.
- Oh, no, Freemaker.
We need you right where you are, with a wrench in your hand.
- What? N-no, hear me out.
- I heard you.
No, come on, hear me out! [seats whirring.]
[soft orchestral music.]
So are we going to Alistan Nor? - Yep.
- Great.
Where are Kordi and Zander? They won't be joining this mission.
Quarrie's going to fly us instead.
[stammers.]
Whoa there! I build 'em, but I don't fly 'em.
- Hmm - Oh, uh, well I've watched Zander take off hundreds of times.
Uh I can do this.
[engines rumbling.]
[engines whooshing.]
[all yelling.]
[engines whooshing.]
Um, that's the way Zander does it? Is it too late for me to fly? - And too late for me to get off? - Yep and yep.
- Next up, Alistan Nor! - Whoa [dramatic music.]
[cheery music.]
[spaceship whooshes.]
- Hey, how'd the presentation go? - Pretty good.
And you? Valeria says I'm their go-to guy, which is great, except this guy never gets to go anywhere in an X-wing or an A-wing or Y-wing.
All I get to fly is [squeals.]
[dramatic orchestral sting.]
The StarScavenger! Which should be parked right here! What happened? What? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Rowan wanted me to take him to some planet.
- Alistan Nor? - Yeah, yeah, he asked me too.
You don't think he would Why am I even asking? Of course he did.
[engines rumbling.]
Everyone make it okay? Roger Rog ow.
[clatter.]
Getting ahead of yourself, kid.
We haven't made it anywhere yet.
[munches.]
[engines whooshing.]
[solemn orchestral music.]
[embarrassed chuckle.]
[munching.]
[engines whooshing.]
[droid whirring.]
[screen beeping.]
Ah, a lead.
[engines whooshing.]
[sinister string music.]
Don't be jealous, Vader.
It's still you and me, Master and Apprentice.
- M-OC is simply a tool.
- Indeed.
Hey, was that a shot? My Emperor, I have received a signal from Imperial Probe Droid XJ9-GM02.
Oh, really? Well, I was just going to suggest you check Imperial Probe Droid XJ yabbity, yabbity, yabbity, ya.
XJ9-GM02 has detected the Freemakers' ship, the StarScavenger.
I am proceeding - Proceed to Alistan Nor - To Alistan Nor - to engage the target.
- And engage the target.
Hm.
See? He can't do a thing without me.
[sighs.]
[engines whooshing.]
[dramatic music.]
[heavy thud.]
[powering off.]
Roger: You know, you really do fly like Zander.
- Thanks, Roger! - That's not a compliment.
I give you Alistan Nor.
Inspiring, eh? - Uh kind of? - Kind of a dump.
This is where great minds come for inspiration? Once upon a time, sure, but nobody's been on Alistan Nor for ages.
But this is where you come for inspiration, right? Ha! No.
Whatever gave you that idea? - You did! - Nope, never been here.
Not to worry, though.
I've read all about it.
That's almost as good, right? - Not even close.
- Now keep an open mind.
Inspiration can come from any direction.
[distant roar.]
[gasps.]
And so can gundarks.
I read this place is lousy with 'em.
[cheerfully scatting.]
You know that feeling when you've made a horrible, - horrible, horrible mistake? - Yeah Roger: This feeling is much worse.
[suspenseful music.]
[roars.]
- We have to go after them.
- Well, that'd be easier with a ship.
I'm sure someone will lend us a ship.
All fighters prepare for battle.
Launch! Launch! Launch! [sirens wailing.]
[dramatic music.]
[engines whooshing.]
[whistling.]
- Or maybe not.
- Well, there is one possibility.
It's not exactly a Y-wing.
It's more like a why-oh-why-would-you-risk- your-lives-flying-this-wing.
- Yeesh.
- Uh, you know what to do.
[exciting music.]
Oh, boy, this is gonna take a while.
[cheerfully scatting.]
[solemn music.]
I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be looking for here.
[gasps.]
[gasps, grunts.]
[chuckles.]
Aah! Ugh, how 'bout a reason to turn around and go home before it's too late? I see several.
Want me to point them out? No thanks.
I want to see where this leads.
Well, on a positive note, as least we haven't seen any gundarks.
[roaring.]
[sighs.]
I should just activate silent mode anytime we go anywhere.
[roaring.]
Run! I've got this.
- Way ahead of ya! - But not ahead of me! [dramatic music.]
[roars.]
[lightsaber hums.]
[grunts.]
[roars.]
[grunts.]
[force whooshing.]
[growling.]
[roars.]
[epic orchestral music.]
Ha! That ought to hold you [roaring.]
But I'm not gonna stick around to see how long.
[chuckles.]
[panting.]
I think we're safe.
We're going to have to agree to disagree on that.
Come on.
We're close.
Roger: Close to what? Certain doom? Or something worse? [enchanting music.]
- Take a look at this.
- That's, uh - that's wow.
- Really? I don't know.
It's okay, I guess.
Maybe if we swept up, and a new coat of paint, and and then [music.]
Okay, yeah, I can see it now.
Whoa.
Look at the craftsmanship, the design.
Strong, yet beautiful.
- Who built this place? - The Force Builders.
- The Force Builders? - An ancient order of the Jedi, devoted to creating the finest art, - architecture, and even - Starships? Starships.
- What's up there? - Only one way to find out.
- Let's go! - Hold on, Roger! I got short legs and long years.
[both grunt.]
Yay, I get to add transportation to my lengthy list of skills.
[engines whooshing.]
[sinister music.]
StarScavenger sighted.
Freemaker is here.
[enchanting music.]
Wow [grunts.]
You're walking back down on your own legs.
What do you see, Rowan? I see a city.
[music.]
Not like it is now, but how it used to be.
A city built by Jedi.
It's beautiful.
Um, are we looking at the same thing? Nope.
What he's seeing isn't for our eyes.
My dream [rumbling, whooshing.]
[music.]
The ship [warbling.]
The Arrowhead! [triumphant music.]
I-I can see it so clearly! I can build it! - Inspiration.
- Wow, that vision is so powerful, I can actually hear the engines roar.
- That's no vision! - M-OC! [blasters firing.]
[music.]
[rubble rumbles.]
[dramatic music.]
- What's going on? - Your dream just became [rocket fires, explodes.]
A nightmare! [all scream.]
[all screaming.]
[grunts.]
[music.]
Aah! [grunts.]
[rumbling.]
We gotta get out of here before [gasps.]
[dramatic music.]
Never mind.
[engine whirring.]
[blaster fires.]
[lightsaber hums.]
Aah! [grunting.]
[groans.]
Rowan Freemaker, your powers are considerable, but records indicate you have trouble with focus and multitasking.
[blaster firing.]
[drones.]
[groans.]
Aah! [grunts.]
[distressed breathing.]
Do your records say I have a problem with moof-milking Imperial hunter droids? 'Cause I do! [lightsaber hums.]
[blaster firing.]
[grunts.]
I shall update my file accordingly.
However, I must note I have never milked a moof.
[lightsabers hum.]
You have lightsabers now? Your powers of observation are adequate.
[lightsabers humming, crackling.]
[music.]
[grunting.]
[lightsabers crackle.]
[grunting.]
[whirring.]
[music.]
[groans.]
[rockets blast.]
[explosions.]
Rowan! [grunts.]
[lightsaber crackles, hums.]
[music.]
Aah! [grunts.]
[gasps.]
[grunts.]
You have no weapon.
You have no defense.
Um, I still have my gritty can-do spirit? Inconsequential.
Your naiveté will be your downfall.
Maybe.
Yours is gonna be that balcony.
[stirring music.]
[heavy thud.]
[relieved sigh.]
[blaster firing.]
[rumbling.]
That won't be enough, Rowan Freemaker.
This is your final [growling.]
Warning! Warning! [chuckles.]
Gritty can-do spirit.
[rousing music.]
[drill whirring.]
[drill whirs.]
- Whoo! - Whoo-hoo! - Let's go find our joyriding brother! - Yeah! - Oh, no, no, no - No! [crash, clatter.]
Oh, sorry, sorry! I couldn't reach the brakes.
Rowan Freemaker, where have you been? Nowhere.
We just went to Alistan Nor, where I got inspired and had a teeny, tiny run-in with M-OC.
- Both: M-OC? - What were you thinking? Mostly about not getting captured again.
Who said you could take the StarScavenger? Well, technically, you and Zander did.
I mean, you sent me to him, and he said I could hang out in the StarScavenger, and do whatever, so Technically, you know that excuse is bantha poodoo.
[sighs.]
You're right.
- Hugs? - No! No, Rowan, no! You are not hugging your way out of aww.
[warm orchestral music.]
Okay, maybe you are.
And in a small, tiny way, maybe we are to blame.
- Very tiny.
- We should've been paying closer attention - to what you were up to.
- Heck yeah, especially since what we have here is the last of the Force Builders.
What's a Force Builder? [enchanting music.]
This is the ship that will save the rebellion.
The Arrowhead.
- [whispers.]
The Arrowhead.
- The Arrowhead.
The Arrowhead.
It's just a model.
The real one will be a lot bigger.
We'll need an Embersteel blade, a Farium fusion conduit, proton suspension housing, energy matrix activator, and most importantly, a bantha-sized Kyber crystal to power the shields.
- That's all ancient stuff.
- None of it will be easy to come by.
Who said restoring freedom to the galaxy would be easy? [tense music.]
[explosion, screeching.]
[whirrs.]
All parts and limbs accounted for.
Excellent.
Rowan Freemaker has alluded me, but I've added new data to my programming.
- He won't escape me - Eh-eh-eh! You're not going to say "again," are you? M-OC, I spent considerable resources on you, so I expect you to perform the first time.
- Or at the very least, the second.
- Yes! What Vader said! Master, I am going to check on the progress of my very promising and successful projects.
[cackles.]
The second Death Star? [chuckles.]
Yes.
[cackles.]
Yes, go, Vader, go! There, you see that, M-OC? I never have to worry about Lord Vader.
He gets results! All too easy.
Report: How soon can we install the Kyber crystals from Vakharon and make the Death Star fully operational? Um Lord Vader, we have a situation, and I want to stress I'm only telling you this because I drew the short straw, so please don't Force-choke the messenger.
- You have nothing to fear.
- Right then.
Um, turns out there were no Kyber crystals - on Vakharon after all.
- What?! Yes, they were actually just glass.
[chuckles.]
We were pretty embarrassed, but I'm relieved to see you're taking this all so [whooshes.]
Aw, come on! [sinister music.]
That was a disappointing answer.
Who has a better one? [dramatic music.]