TPM Line By Line

Padme: Let's go!

 

Anakin: Uh, it's on automatic pilot! Try to override it!

 

Padmé: We don't have time for this, Captain.

 

Anakin: Look! They're they are! That's where the autopilot's taking us!

 

Jar Jar: Ah, ah! Dumb droid. Ah, get off, get off! Ai, ah! Oh, wha!

 

Ric: The deflector shield's too strong!

 

Anakin: This is tense! Artoo, get us off this autopilot. It's gonna get us both killed. You did it, Artoo! Okay, let's go left. I'll try spinning, that's a good trick. Ahhhhh! I know we're in trouble, just hang on!

 

Panaka: Go! Ascension guns!

 

Jar Jar: Retreat! Retreat! Dis is nuthin. Uh, uh! Big boomers! Uh, oh! Ah! Give me a lift! Oh!

 

Tarpals: Jar Jar, usen da booma!

 

Jar Jar: What?! Mesa no have a booma!

 

Tarpals: Here, take-a dis one.

 

Tarpals: Jump Jar Jar, jump!

 

Nope.

Jar Jar: Whoa, whoa, ah! Oooohhhhh! Oh, wha!

 

Tarpals: Jump Jar Jar, jump!

 

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

 

Anakin: We're hit R2! Whoooooaa! I'm trying to stop, I'm trying to stop! Everything's overheated. Whoops, this is not good.

 

Obi-Wan: Noooooooooooooooooo!

 

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

 

Battle Droid: Hands up!

 

Jar Jar: My give up. My give up.

 

Nute: Your 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 had ended.

 

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

 

Padmé: Captain!