Lego Star Wars: The Freemaker Adventures

Yes!

You're going down like a wampa in a heat wave, Zander!

Hey! Kordi, what are you doing?

Looking for loose credits.

- You see our last profit statement? - No.

That's 'cause we don't have one.

Business is poor, and so are we.

And don't forget, the rent is due any day now.

Wha... How did you know we were talking about money?

Oh, I got a sense for these things.

Call it a gift.

Ow!

Relax. I'm sure something will come in.

Yeah?

See? I was due.

Welcome to Freemaker Salvage and Repair.

- I'm Kordi Freemaker... -I do not care for pleasantries.

I am Ignacio Wortan of the Core World Wortans.

I have recently acquired a top-of-the-line...

Oh! Aavman Luxury 2800 space yacht.

Dual sublight ion jet pods, bantha leather upholstered seats and premium everything.

Indeed, everything is premium save for the dashboard,

which is unacceptably plain.

I want to replace it with one made from genuine Wookiee-carved Wroshyr wood.

Which is why I came to you.

You heard custom jobs are our specialty?

No. Because every other shop turned me down.

You see, Wroshyr wood is only found on Kashyyyk.

And Kashyyyk is under a massive Imperial blockade.

Which isn't a problem at all!

Going to Kashyyyk? How are we gonna pull that off?

Even if we got through the blockade... Which we will.

Even if, Wookiees don't exactly welcome outsiders.

Tell me about it. I lost a lot of good friends on Kashyyyk.

And arms. Wookiees love to rip off arms.

Look, everybody knows the best way to endear yourself to a Wookiee

is to speak Wookiee.

Right.

That was Wookiee for "I speak Wookiee."

What? I learned it from that Wookiee spacer last cycle.

Rowan, he was here for a day. I know!

- That's how fast I learn! - Hmm.

What time does Rent-a-Droid open?

Ah, a translator, huh?

Well, what you need is a RA-7 protocol droid.

Fluent in six million languages.

Oh, this baby'll talk the ears off a gundark.

That means "Save your credits. I speak Wookiee!"

Actually, you just said, "Shave your tummy. I'll eat a cookie."

Hmm. We'll take it. How much?

30,000.

Ah, what are you gonna do? Get a free translation program from the HoloNet?

Hmm.

Separation complete. Let's get to work.

- What do you mean, you can't train today? - We're going to Kashyyyk.

But, Rowan, the hunt for the Kyber Saber crystals has galactic implications.

I know, Naare. But I'm the only one on the crew who speaks Wookiee.

Not for long.

I have a bad feeling about this.

It'll be free... I mean, fine.

Once I get this translator program installed,

you'll be talking like a Kashyyyk native.

You say that like I want that.

Trust me, this is a brilliant plan.

I mean, look, we've even got a brilliant disguise to get past the blockade.

I give you an Imperial shuttle.

I have a bad feeling about this.

No, you don't!

Lieutenant Commander Durpin, I have a status report.

Nothing is happening. Anywhere. At all.

Which is just how I like it, Lieutenant Plumestriker.

If nothing happens, then nothing can go wrong.

But... how will we ever get promoted?

Promoted? First rule of Imperial officer survival...

Do nothing.

Why do you think I let the Trandoshans run our prison down there on Kashyyyk?

They take all the risks, and I get to keep my head and neck down.

Sir, a shuttle is entering the sector from hyperspace.

Ow! My neck.

We'll be smack dab in the middle of that Imperial blockade any minute now.

- This is so gonna work. -Kordi, just what makes you think that?

Iggy Wortan's case o' credits, that's what.

Well, let's find out. Coming out of hyperspace... now.

Uh-oh.

That's no shuttle. Someone's trying to sneak through our blockade!

Launch TIE fighters! I don't want my nothing to become a something.

If we turn around right now, I can get us out of here. Case o' credits!

Pull up! Pull up!

Aaah!

Nice flying, Sis.

I can do anything... when a case of credits is on the line.

The TIE fighters lost them. We'll have to go down to the surface.

I'll order a stormtrooper away team.

Stormtroopers? Ah. No, the less people know about this, the better.

Nobody saw nothin'!

We shall find these whoever-they-ares ourselves.

Ah, I love it when you lead, sir.

I'm not leading!

What a beautiful planet.

We're gonna die! Wow!

Roger! Get over there and translate.

Can I say, perhaps for the last time ever, that this is a bad idea?

Puh-lease! You're a people person.

They're Wookiees, not people, and I'm a droid, not a person.

Point is they're going to love you.

Everyone does.

True. Okay. I'll try.

Atta-droid!

I hate to be the droid who says I told you so.

At least it wasn't your arms, right?

No... sudden... movements.

- Wookiees can smell fear. - Yep. That's fear.

Run, Rowan!

Rowan, no! Hang on.

Well, snap my bricks. I think he might actually be pulling this off.

Well, yes, but he's not...

Shh, shh, shh. Let him negotiate.

He's giving us the wood for free! Yes!

Free is my favorite price!

One paw-carved, soon-to-be-dashboard piece of Wroshyr wood.

Now let's blow this planet before the Empire tracks us down.

Uh, guys? I don't think that wood was free.

See?

When you accepted the wood, you agreed to free

Chief Attiburra's child, Tantarra.

What? Um, I got the "free" part right?

The Trandoshans took the kid months ago.

As long as they hold the pup, the Wookiees don't dare fight back.

So... we're gonna have to break into the heavily guarded island prison

and rescue her?

Okay. That you understood?

We're sorry. This is a big misunderstanding.

How 'bout we give you the wood back, and deal's off?

In Wookiee culture, you break a deal, they break you.

So you better save his kid.

An actual mission to rescue an actual princess

like an actual Jedi?

Yes! Princess rescue!

Kordi, why didn't you leave the wood with Roger on the StarScavenger?

Because that's too much pressure on poor Roger.

He's had a hard day, what with all the "head getting ripped off" stuff.

Plus, you're not letting anybody touch that wood till we get paid.

Nope. I am not.

Any ideas how to get over those walls?

With that catapult.

What catapult? I don't see a catapult.

You aren't seeing the right way.

Um, Zander, maybe we should test this thing...

Oh. Are you okay? Yeah, I'm fine.

I was talking to the wood.

What are you doing?

Delivering a replacement panel for the main cell block controls.

Kind of garish, I know, but we just do what the boss tells us.

Come on.

You expect me to believe that?

Okay, you got us.

Actually, it's a prison break.

People break into detention centers all the time to free a captive

with nothing but a hunk of fine, handcrafted wood.

'Cause that makes sense!

Hmm.

Ah. Main cell block is up the stairs to the right.

Thank you.

You just intimidated a Trandoshan prison guard.

I'm in awe.

I... feel something.

Something like hurrying up?