Star Wars: Skeleton Crew

My name is Jod Na Nawood. And you are?

- Neel. - I'm Wim.

He's a Jedi. He has a friend that can help us get home.

At Attin? At Attin?

Your home has been purposely hidden from the rest of the galaxy.

This scroll depicts the Jewels of the Old Republic.

Long ago, they were all destroyed, except for one.

We need a map.

We'll search my archive by astronomical feature.

Tell me, what makes your planet special

in all the galaxy?

Nothing. It's totally boring.

Moon, come in.

This is Sector Patrol,

- inbound to your position. - Call them off.

You can't trust Jack!

He'll betray you!

I've got the coordinates. Come on.

We are not going anywhere until you tell us who you are.

You are a Jedi, right?

I never actually said that.

- What? - But you and me, we want the same thing.

Let's make a deal. I'll get you home.

Maybe get a little reward. We'll make a partnership.

Rennod's ghost, I can't believe it.

I can't believe it. At Attin.

At-- It's real.

Hey, no adults in the cockpit.

Yeah, right.

Fern.

Captain Fern.

You work for us, remember?

You heard her. C-Captain Fern gave an order.

Yes, Captain Fern. I'm so sorry.

Over there!

That's it! Look!

- Houses! - Home!

Just when things were starting to get fun.

What happened?

Oh, we're being locked into an autopilot landing sequence.

Wait, is that normal?

Is it normal? Do you know?

I'll cancel the autopilot and bring it in meself.

Where is everybody?

Hello?

What was that?

So...

This is At Attin?

It tastes like ashy dust.

Looks a lot like my home planet, actually.

No, wait!

This isn't home. Look!

Neel, wait for me!

Wait, don't-- Don't run off!

33, keep Jod on the ship until we get back.

Aye-aye, Cap'n.

Initiating babysitting sequence.

Come on, baby.

On to the ship, baby.

Baby, come onto the ship.

Don't make me count.

Fern, this isn't safe.

The structure is in danger of collapsing.

Okay, so be careful where you step.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, we know. We got it.

See, it looks like home, but it can't be.

This tree is way too big.

Whatever happened here, it happened a long time ago.

Unless-- Do you think maybe we fell asleep for a 100 years

like the Tales of the Knights, and now--

Dummy, this isn't a story. He's saying this isn't At Attin.

Uh, Fern, it looks exactly like it.

It does look exactly like home.

But Kh'ymm said that there were other hidden planets like ours

that were all destroyed.

So maybe this is another planet, co-founded with At Attin.

And anyone that lives here might know about home.

Ew, gross.

Maybe you shouldn't be touching that.

Thief!

- We got a dirty thief on board! - It's Jod.

It's Jod. It's Jod.

Sorry. At Achrann be playing tricks on me memory circuits.

At Achrann?

What, is that the name of this planet?

Aye. At Achrann.

'Tis a dangerous place.

I know it well.

Right.

What about, um...

What about At Attin?

At Attin...

This planet does remind me...

C-Can't say I remember no At Attin.

Let me see if I can jog your memory.

This smoke is clogging my trunk.

Maybe getting directions is gonna be harder than I thought.

There's gotta be somebody on this planet.

What was that?

Hello?

Hello?

Whoa.

I wonder who this guy was.

Maybe he was the leader of this planet.

Yeah.

King No Head.

You think his name is King No Head?

It could be.

Who cares? I mean, the statue's creepy.

Everything's creepy here!

- Who's that? - Quiet.

What flag do you fly?

What flag do we fly? What does that mean?

We don't fly a flag.

- Who are you? - Who are you?

We are Troik.

What?

- What? - What did she say?

- Troik. - Troi--

- What'd she say? - I don't know!

We are Troik.

If that Hattan patrol gets much closer, they'll kill us all, no questions asked.

So quickly, for the last time, who are you?

I'm Wim. Are you guys, like, an army of kids

battling the adults for control over the planet?

- What? - I'm Neel.

All we want is to find our way home.

Take cover. The enemy approaches.

Whoa.

Who is that?

Enemy patrol.

Whoa.

Forward!

Set up, set up, left leg!

Onward!

Right side!

This way!

Stay in formation!

We must slip away.

- Whoa. - I can take you somewhere safe.

Follow me. Quick and quiet.

Whoa. It's a school.

Look at those guys.

Papa, I have found our eopies.

They were stolen by a Hattan patrol.

- Very good. - On your knee!

You kneel before General Strix,

leader of the Troik and the one true ruler of At Achrann.

These offworlders have offered their meaningless names.

Wim, Neel, KB, and Fern.

Captain Fern, actually.

Captain Fern?

You are warriors, then?

- We're kids! - Neel! Shh!

Ah, but on this world, we treat our children as adults.

We acknowledge their strength.

And we help them...

help themselves.

Get on your feet, soldier.

And welcome.

If we didn't honor our children,

then my daughter Hayna never would have saved you.

Bless your hides.

You must be brave to wander into Hattan zones.

Now, tell me, what do you seek?

Directions home.

Do you know the planet At Attin?

Uh, sadly, we do not concern ourselves with offworlders

beyond trading hides for munition.

So, you don't have any ancient maps or any star charts or--

What about the knowledge hidden in the Fallen Sanctum?

- Hayna. - Fallen Sanctum?

What's that?

There are old carvings.

Coordinates for other planets.

Perhaps one of them is your home?

Can you take us there?

No, that's too dangerous.

It is a distant place.

You would not survive the journey.

But yet...

you each have potential.

Maybe they can be of use.

Of use how?

Train with my warriors,

and we will decide if you are ready to brave the Fallen Sanctum.

We're not afraid.

Very good.

Now, go. Go.

Come on.

- Anything look familiar? - Yes.

Yes! There was a tower. I can't remember.

- Go on. - What am I supposed to remember?

Anything remind you of At Attin? Hmm?

And treasure?

- Warriors. - No. Treasure.

Yeah, I remember warriors like these...

- No. - Snuck past 'em, we did.

Not warriors. Treasure!

Hidden treasure.