Suddenly there is a commotion and WEESLA looks over his shoulder to see COMMANDER KANE and several TROOPERS at the other end of the compound, marching through the same door that he came in only moments before. KANE spots the HUTTLETS gathered in the turbolift, and points his TROOPS to WEESLA.
KANE: There he is! Stop them!
WEESLA looks into the eyes of the HUTTLETS as he punches the turbolift controls that will send them down to the ground level.
WEESLA: (in Huttese, subtitled) It’s over for me, little ones! I’ll do everything I can to keep them off your tails!