TPM - Line by line

Jar Jar: Retreat, retreat! Dis is nutsen. Ugh! Uh-oh, big boomers! Ah! Ooh! Ah! Help! Hey! Hey, gimme a lift! Ah! Ohhh!

 

Tarpals: Jar Jar, usen da booma!

 

Jar Jar: Wha? Mesa no have a booma!

 

Tarpals: Here! Taken dis one! Jump Jar Jar, jump!

 

Padme: Put down your weapons. They win this round.

 

Anakin: We're hit Artoo. Ahhh! I'm trying to stop! I'm trying to stop! Everything's overheated. Whoops, this is not good.

 

Obi-Wan: No!

 

Tarpals: No giben up, General Jar Jar! Weesa think of something!

 

Droid: Hands up!

 

Jar Jar: My give up. My give up.

 

Tarpals: Ohhh!

 

Nute: You're little insurrection is at an end, your highness! Time for you to sign the treaty and end this pointless debate in the Senate.

 

Sabe: Viceroy! Your occupation here has ended!

 

Nute: After her! This one's a decoy!

 

Padme: Captain!

 

Panaka: Jam the doors.

 

Padme: Now, Viceroy, we will discuss a new treaty!

 

Anakin: Yes! We have power! Shields up! Take this! And this! Oops!

 

Tey: Sir, we're losing power in the main reactor!

 

Dofine: Impossible! Nothing can get through our shield!

 

Anakin: Let's get out of here.

 

Pilot: It?s blowing up from the inside.

 

Ric: We didn't hit it.

 

Anakin: Now this is podracing.

 

Ellberger: Look! One of ours, out of the main hold!