Scorch: Man, this place gives me the creeps
Sev: Ah, Scorch... Nothing better than a jungle hunt. Hiding in the bush, putting a plasma bolt through a hostile's cranium...
[sighs wistfully]
Sev: Makes me feel alive
Scorch: Okay, now Oh-Seven's giving me the creeps
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Scorch: I think we may have to blast our way through that... And I'm *not* just saying that because I love to blow stuff up
Sev: Yes, you are
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Scorch: Was it red-red-green or red-green-red?
Sev: And he's supposed to be the demolitions expert?
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Scorch: If we're all clones, why am I the only one with a sense of humor?
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Boss: [after rescuing Scorch] Did they find the data?
Scorch: No, I hid it pretty well
Boss: Where, exactly?
Scorch: Mmmm, you don't wanna know
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Scorch: [after killing a Geonosian] Hey Sev, this one looks like your mother
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Sev: Damn, I don't believe it!
Scorch: What's wrong, Sev?
Sev: I've lost count of my kills!
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Scorch: Uhh, Sir? Do you want a light boom or an explosive party?
Boss: Just get us in without getting the squad killed, Scorch