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Mom? Dad?

I know what I have to do now,

but I'm afraid,

not for me, but for my friends.

EZRA: They've fought so hard
and given so much

and helped me to understand
why you stood up to the Empire

and made the sacrifices you did.

I wish you could meet them,

my new family.

I guess, in some way,
you will be with us today,

when we finish what you started.

I want you to know everything
I've done and will do

began with you.

HERA: Ezra?

They're bringing her up.

You disgust me, traitor.

The day I betrayed
your Empire, Governor,

was the day I finally
stopped betraying myself.

You've given up
years of service,

a promising career,
prestige, for what?

To join a band of failures
who don't stand a chance.

EZRA: I think we do...

Especially with your help.

(CHUCKLES)

I will never help you.

Uh, yes, you will.

It will be your last act
as Governor of Lothal.

You're finally
gonna do the right thing

and help free your home world.

I will do no such thing.

Okay, if that's your choice.

(WHISTLES)

(GROWLING)

(BARKS AND SNAPS)

(GASPING AND PANTING)

Or... you could transmit
the victory code,

and then we could fly to the
Capital as your prisoners.

If the odds against us
are as bad as you say,

what do you have to lose?

Fine. I'll do it. (BARKS)

Just call off your dog.

(ENGINES WHOOSHING, DRONING)

(CHOPPER WHIRRING)

(GROANING)

I don't know
about this plan, Rex.

In my experience,
when it comes to Jedi,

the worse the plan,
the better the result.

Hey, you okay?

I know
I can always count on you.

All right, what are you up to?

FEMALE VOICE: We're coming up on
the Capital. Better get ready.

Copy.
Head for platform zero delta.

The command center?

You're going to attempt
to launch the dome.

Your plan is worse
than I thought.

Mm, bolder.

You mean bolder
than you thought.

More creative than you thought.

Now,
about those landing codes...

And remember,
I'll know if they're correct.

Gladly.

The sooner we land, the sooner
you will be my prisoners.

(ENGINES WHOOSHING)

Executive code 6-2-7-3-1-1.

Code's authorized, Governor.
You're clear to land.

Security will take
the prisoners on the platform.

(MECHANICAL WHOOSHING)

Nice and easy, Governor.

We'll take it from here.

They're all yours.

(GROWLS)

Hey! Look out! (BLASTERS CLICK)

Move! (ROARS)

Stop him!

Alert security!
Seal the blast doors!

(ALARM SOUNDING)

Ketsu, get that door open!

And try to jam
their comm system!

Go, go, go!

How's that door coming?

(BEEPS AND CHIRPS) Got it!

Nice work.

What about the comm systems?

They're all locked down.

Now, let's get everyone inside.

Hey, purple guy!

Get in position!

Good luck.

Okay, okay, getting there.

Right there, and stop!

Melch, back further,
a little more.

Go, bah-bah-bah.
(SQUEALS, NICKERS)

Can you get us in?

Give me a minute.

Where is the security detail?

Communications
have been cut off.

Ezra, we are in position.

Sabine?

Okay.

Hondo, go!

Now!

(SNORTING, PANTING)

(SQUEALS)

They can fly.

(MUFFLED SQUEALS)

(MUFFLED GRUNTING)

That's our cue.

Rex, lock them
in the storage bin.

Yes, sir, Commander.

It's only a matter of time
before you're discovered.

You can't hope
to defeat my forces.

Defeat them?
Hmm, not planning to.

But we do want them
all in the dome.

We'll utilize protocol 13.

The Empire's new order, for the immediate
recall of all personnel to the base

for a full evacuation.

Once they're all inside,
we'll launch,

and it'll be goodbye
to the Empire.

Spectre-2 to base.

We're in,
and we've taken the dome.

Wait for me
to signal for pickup.

Acknowledged, Spectre-2.
Nice work.

We're standing by.

I forgot to tell you guys,

Ezra gave me a special mission.

What are you talking about?

Watch out!

(GROWLS)

(ALL GRUNTING)

(GROWLING, BARKING)

(BEEPING, WHIRRING)

(BEEPING)

(ENGINE WHOOSHING)

(ENGINE THRUMS)

The Rebels have captured Pryce.

I have no doubts
they've used her codes

to infiltrate
the Imperial headquarters.

To what purpose, I do not know.

I expected
Governor Pryce to fail,

but not so completely.

You must get inside and
deactivate the shield generator

before the Rebels lock down
the Imperial Dome.

And then?

Then, wait.
I'm already en route.

(BEEPING)

Ezra, we're ready.

Kallus, you're up.

Attention, all personnel

Protocol 13 is now in effect.

Report to your action stations
immediately.

Repeat.
Protocol 13 is in effect.

Hangar 2-7 to command.

Please confirm lockdown order.

Command center to all units.

The order is confirmed.

MAN: This is highly irregular.
Please repeat sector authorization.

Ryder, get ready.

Repeat. The order is confirmed.

This is ISB Colonel Yularen.

I am executing override code
Base Gamma Zero.

MALE VOICE: Imperial security?

I was unaware ISB was involved.

That is the point
of this exercise.

Then, uh, this is a drill?

Is it?

And do you always question the
orders of a superior officer?

(CLEARS THROAT) Proceeding
with protocol 13 immediately.

Sounds like they bought it,
Colonel.

Nice work.

(DOME RUMBLES)

WOMAN ON P.A.: All personnel,
report to your stations.

Protocol 13 is in effect.

All units have returned
to their duty stations,

and the dome is now secure.

Hera, start the launch cycle.

Sabine, set the self-destruct.

We do have a way
off this thing before,

it explodes...

Right?

That's where the Ghost
comes in to pick us up

All right, let's get airborne.

These thrusters
haven't been fired in years.

Gonna take time to prime them.

You're too late.

It's Thrawn.

Shutting down the launch cycle.

No! We can't just sit here.

Thrawn is holding position
directly overhead.

If we launch the dome, we'll crash into
his ship and destroy the entire city.

Karabast.

We're trapped.

Chopper, put me through.

(BEEPING)

Governor Pryce is our prisoner,

and we have complete control
of the Imperial Dome,

with every trooper, pilot,
and officer trapped inside.

You failed, Thrawn.

Leave Lothal, and we might
let your troops out

before we blow
the dome to pieces.

Are you quite finished?

If you truly wish
to save Lothal,

Commander Bridger,
the only term I'll accept

is your immediate
and unconditional surrender.

Why would I surrender

when I hold
your entire army prisoner?

No, you've simply
moved my assets

to a safe position

so that I can bombard
the civilians of your home

without incurring
Imperial casualties.

Rex,
raise the planetary shields!

The generators
just went offline.

(GENERATORS POWERING DOWN)

MAN: Shield generator
powered down, sir.

Someone's engaged the manual
override at the power terminals!

Your shield generator
is under my control.

Just so that you understand
that my intentions are genuine,

I shall demonstrate my power.

Open fire.

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

Enough! I surrender!

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

I await your arrival.

And make no mistake, come alone.

If you attempt any heroics,

I will resume the bombardment
and destroy your city

and then your friends.

Ezra...

(CHIRPING)

I understand that you think
you need to do this, but...

This is what I was meant to do.

There's another way.

There's always another way.

I won't let you go.

All right... if this isn't
the way, then what is?

Let's see
what we have to work with.

Charge up the dome's cannon.

We'll blow him out of the sky.

Easy.

Our turbolasers are no match
for that Star Destroyer.

Even if we do
"blow him out of the sky,"

we don't want him
to crash down onto the city.

The only answer is to find
a way to get the shield up.

One last time.

Hera...

Over here.

We should use
the primary schematic

if we're going to find a way
to raise the shield.

We need to get down here and take
control of the power terminals.

How do we get past all the Imperials
we've locked in here with us?

We can bypass
the upper barracks levels

using the executive turbo lifts.

So, we got a plan
to get the shield up.

The trick is to pull it off
before Thrawn loses patience.

We need to stall him somehow.

Ezra?

We have to stop him.

Ezra, don't do this!

Hera, we have to trust him.

The best way we can help
is to get that shield up,

so when Ezra makes his move,
we're ready.

We have to assume the generator
room will be well-guarded,

so we'll need two teams
to hit it from different sides

if we're gonna capture
both power terminals.

That is, if you agree, Hera.

It's a good plan.

The best chance we've got.

(BEEPING)

Stormtroopers.

It appears my troops
have decided

your drill is over.

(ENGINE WHIRRING)

It was a wise decision
for you to surrender.

I didn't have much choice.

Oh, nonsense.

You could have chosen
to let your people die.

However, you chose to be a Jedi.

Predictable.

You follow a long history
written by the Jedi,

where they choose what they
believe to be morally correct,

instead of what is
strategically sound.

And yet, the Jedi have survived.

Hmm, the Jedi once numbered
in the thousands.

What's left are a scattered,
frightened lot,

mostly beaten and in hiding,
or poorly trained children,

like yourself.

I must admit,

the mysteries of the Force
are an enigma to me.

But for all those abilities,

all the power, the Jedi lacked

the vision for how to wield it.

The Force isn't a weapon,

but you'll never
understand that.

Oh, I don't have to.

It was not my intention
to utterly destroy Lothal,

but that is inevitable now.

These are a few of the
artifacts I've gathered

from your home world.

I saved what I could.

I have even taken
some of Sabine Wren's work.

She's quite talented.

Or was quite talented.

You think you can take
whatever you want,

things you didn't make,
didn't earn,

things you
don't even understand!

You don't deserve
to have this art or Lothal.

Who deserves what is irrelevant.

What matters is who has power.

But that is

something the Jedi
won't teach you,

so I'll take you
to someone who will.

My Emperor.

I have brought you Ezra Bridger.

My dear boy,

I've so wanted to meet you,

and here you are at last.

(WOLF PANTING)

(GROANS)

(STAMMERS) Wolf?

(GROANS) What?

No, I mean... Not you.

Look!

Hey. Vizago, get up!

(GROANS)

What's happened now?

We were ambushed
by that creature.

(SIGHS) Thrawn's pet.

Without the help
of our friends here,

we'd have been goners.

Speaking of gone,
the last gunship is missing!

That thing is gonna warn
Thrawn about our attack!

It's just like Ezra said.

Come on!

Wait, what does that mean? What do you
mean, "it's just like Ezra said"?

Ezra told me
that there was a chance

Thrawn would get back
to the Capital

before they finished their plan,

and if it looked like
that was the case,

he gave us a special mission.

Ezra wanted us to go
into high orbit around Lothal

and send out a signal beacon
on Frequency Zero.

Frequency Zero?

Nobody uses that anymore.

Who are we supposed to be? Who are
we supposed to be contacting?

Not sure it's a who,
more like a what,

and if I told you what,

well, that's the part
you might not believe.

(ENGINE WHOOSHES)

(VENT COVER CLANGS)

(GRUNTS AND SQUEAKS)

Blast him!

Ha-ha. Works every time.

Of course it worked, my friends.

Just look at Melch.

He's positively magnetic!

I'm sure you've got
a special relationship, Hondo,

but we're kind of
on a mission here.

We've gotta get that shield up
over the city.

Rex, Hondo, and Ketsu,
you take the north tower.

Zeb, Kallus, Gregor,
you take the south.

I'll talk you through it
from here.

Let's go, Rebels.

What is it?

I just hope Ezra...

He knows what he's doing.

That will be all, Grand Admiral.

I apologize for not
being there in person,

but governing the galaxy
takes up much of my time.

I know who you are,

and what you are.

You misjudge me.

Can you not see the opportunity

that stands here before you?

I see a part of the Jedi Temple,

which you stole from Lothal.

I had this portion
of the Temple moved here

stone by stone for you.

Forgive me,
but I would have thought

you would thank me
for this effort.

Thank you?

Thank you
for destroying the Temple?

For imprisoning my people?

For killing my parents?

My dear boy, it's you who
chose to destroy the Temple.

The actions
of your Rebel friends

require a firm hand

to ensure
that there is order on Lothal.

As for your parents,

allow me to offer
what might have been,

and what yet may be.

MIRA BRIDGER: Dinner's ready,
Ezra.

Ezra?

They are waiting for you.

(SOFTLY) Go to them.

Open the door.

This is what you want, isn't it?

The life you deserved.

But it can't be.

Yes, it can,

but you must choose
to make it so.

MIRA BRIDGER: Ezra?

(GRUNTS)

Base, this is Team A.

We're in.

Copy that, Team A.

What's it look like down there?

Oh... It's just great.

Really wish you were here.

Our problems are multiplying.

We could use
some help down here.

Team B, where are you?

We're heading towards
Sector GL-44,

but you know that plan we had

to trap all these
stormtroopers in the dome?

It just occurred to me,

we're trapped with all these
stormtroopers in this dome!

We got it. Ryder, close
blast door 58-58.

You should have a clear path
to the shield generator now.

Rex, we need those towers
back online now!

I can't get to
the control panel.

You've got to
extend the bridges.

(BEEPING)

Ugh. Chopper's been fried.

The circuit was protected.

REX: Great. Now what?

Find an override panel. You should be
able to do it manually from there.

Any ideas?

Yeah, but I'm gonna stay anyway.

MIRA BRIDGER: Ezra, I
made your favorite!

The gateway will not
be open forever.

Go now,

before it's too late.

No. This is a lie.

They died. I... I felt it.

EPHRAIM BRIDGER: Ezra!

Where is that boy?

You know it is possible
to change fate.

There are infinite paths
and infinite possibilities,

but you must open the door.

EPHRAIM BRIDGER:
Son? Are you coming?

(BEEPING)

Got it!

(BRIDGES WHIRRING)

Ah!

Look at him go!

(SQUEALS ECSTATICALLY)

(SQUEALS)

No!

Melch, what were you thinking?

(GRUNTS)

You're not a hero... (GRUNTS)

You're a pirate, like me.

(BLASTERS FIRING)

Even with that bridge extended,
there's just too many of them!

We're gonna have to do
something drastic.

All right, I'll do it!

Zeb, don't!

MAN: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

(ROARING AND GRUNTING)

(GASPS) He's crazy!

Well, it was your idea. Come on!

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS AND GASPS)

Gregor!

(YELLS)

(GROANING AND GASPING)

Get that shield up.

So few have a choice

to live the life they want.

Why deny yourself?

Mom? Dad?

Ezra?

There.

The control for the gateway.

Activate it.

And you can be
with your family again.

What about my friends?

If you open the gateway,
you will save your parents.

They shall live.

Go on.

You deserve this.

Mom? Dad?

You'll always be a part of me.

But I have to let you go.

No!

BOTH: We love you, Ezra!

(RUMBLING)

(GRUNTS)

You're wrong. I have a family.

I don't need anything from you.

Unfortunate.

(ALL GRUNTING)

Destroy him!

(ALL GROANING)

(GROANING)

(GRUNTS)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTING)

All batteries, prepare a full-scale
bombardment of the city.

On my command...

(CANNONS WHIR, CLANK)

I think we're out of time!

Guys, now or never.

Now.

Zeb?

(GRUNTS)

Don't wait on me!

(BEEPING)

(EFFORT GRUNTS)

(MACHINERY POWERING UP)

Shields up!

(BEEPING)

Fire!

(DISTANT FIRING)

It worked! The
shield is holding!

The city is safe.

Sir, they've engaged the shield!

Rukh! Rukh! What's your status?

ZEB: (PANTING) Sorry.
You'll have to call back.

He's busy at the moment.

Ugh. Yeah, um,

never mind about calling back.

Chopper?

Chop! Chop, wake up!

(POWERING UP)

(DRONING)

Oh, really?
Yeah, that must be tough,

but can you please see if
you can contact the Ghost?

It's almost time
to get out of here.

(BEEPING)

Once again, I have
let my crew down.

If only I could
get Melch back...

(SNORING)

I would tell him... (SQUEALS)

(SQUEALING)

That he is fortunate
to be in my service,

because only that
keeps him alive! Ha!

It was an honor
to serve with you, Rex.

It was an honor

to fight with you for
something that we chose

to believe in.

Ha...

We did it, Gregor.

We did it.

(BLASTER FIRING)

Looks like you lose, Thrawn.

A momentary setback.

We'll see.

Sir, several
unidentified objects

have just entered orbit.

My blockade will intercept them.

They've destroyed the blockade.

Our ships are just gone.

Get Captain Pellaeon.

CAPTAIN PELLAEON: Sir, they
came out of hyperspace!

I've never seen...
(STATIC SCRATCHES)

Admiral, we have incoming.

Take a look.

(PURRGIL MOANING)

(PURRGIL MOANING)

So, would you have believed me

if I told you
this was Ezra's plan?

No, but this has Bridger
written all over it.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.
That's why it's going to work.

(PURRGIL MOANING)

Uh, when did this
become the plan?

You're asking the wrong person.

(LOW RUMBLING GROWL)

Whatever happens next

happens to both of us.

That's the idea.

(ALL GRUNTING AND GROANING)

SABINE: Ezra?
Ezra, can you hear me?

The purrgil, is it you?

EZRA: Yeah! Pretty good, huh?

Well, you could've told
the rest of us.

I wanted it to be a surprise.

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS)

(PURRGIL MOANING)

When they glow like that...

They're about to
jump into hyperspace!

Ezra! Ezra, get out of there right now!
That's an order.

Hera, I have to see this
through to the end.

(RUMBLING, WHOOSHING)

(GROANS)

Ezra, please! Get out of there!

I can't do that.

(GROANS)

EZRA: It's up to all of you now.

And remember, the Force
will be with you, always.

(BEEPING)
REX: Um, was that the plan?

Because we're all clear up here.

There are no
Imperial ships left.

This is our chance!

You heard Ezra.
Let's finish this!

Chopper, prime
the thrusters for launch!

We're gonna blow this place.

Mart, we need immediate pickup.

MART: Copy that, General.

(CHOPPER RATTLING)

(SCREEN TRILLING)

(MECHANICAL WHOOSHING)

(STEAM HISSING)

(ENGINE WHIRRING)

(MELCH GRUNTS AND SQUEALS)

You've lost, Arihnda.
You should come with us.

I serve the Empire
until the end.

So, not much longer.

(ALL GRUNTING AND GROANING)

(BEEPING)

Thanks!

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(ALL GROANING)

(GROANS)

REX: It's gaining
altitude over the sea.

It's all you, Sabine.

For Kanan and Ezra.
(BUTTON BEEPS)

(ELECTRICAL POPPING)

Rex, bring up every star chart

along Ezra's
last known trajectory.

(BEEPING)

(HOLOGRAM TRILLING)

If you're watching
this recording,

then I owe you an explanation.

There were several paths
in front of me.

While this wasn't
the one I wanted to take,

it's what I had to do.

That's something
Kanan taught me.

I'm going to miss you all.

Zeb, you can have the top bunk back.
For now.

Hera, I, uh, left
a meiloorun in your cabin.

I hope it's still your favorite.

Sabine, don't forget...

Right, you're counting on me.
EZRA: I'm counting on you.

But for what?

I couldn't have wished
for a better family.

I can't wait to come home.

Not to kill the moment,

but the Empire won't just
let us keep this planet.

We need to prepare for
how we're going to fight back.

Perhaps the Rebel Alliance
will see our victory

and finally send support.

We took Lothal without them.
We can keep it without them.

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

Zeb, you may be right.

Listen.

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

Looks like the people are
with you, General Syndulla.

Then if the Empire
wants a fight,

we'll be ready for them.

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

(ENGINES WHOOSHING)

SABINE: The attack we all
anticipated never came.

The once invincible Empire
had begun to fracture.

The small Rebellion
had become bold.

And with the decisive victory
at the battle of Endor,

the Emperor's reign of terror
came to an end.

(GRUNTING)

After the war,

Zeb took Kallus along
the secret hyperspace path

to the planet Lira San.

It was then that Kallus realized

he hadn't destroyed
the Lasat people,

and that they were thriving
on this new world.

A world where he was
welcome as one of them.

Hera fought
in the battle of Endor,

as did Commander Rex.

By that time, there
had been a new member

added to the crew of the Ghost.

Spectre-Seven, Jacen Syndulla.

Born to fly,
just like his mother.

And, well, we all know
what his father was like.

As for me,

I used to think that
Ezra was counting on me

to protect Lothal,

the planet and the people
he cared for so much.

But one day,

I realized there was more to it.

There was something else
I was meant to do.

Ezra's out there somewhere,

and it's time to bring him home.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)