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As the transmission ends, CRISPIN HOEDAAK enters with an air of urgency.
HOEDAAK: My Lady, a large angry mob is gathering outside the palace. It seems they have taken your words to heart, and are seeking to overthrow the self-imposed dictator. The situation is escalating, and we fear there will be bloodshed if we don’t intervene.
MON MOTHMA: We must act quickly.
LUKE turns to MON MOTHMA.
LUKE: The time has come to reclaim what rightfully belongs to the Jedi. Alana and I will go to the palace.
MON MOTHMA: Thank you, Luke, for your much-needed Jedi guidance. (to HOEDAAK) Gather a cadre of your best Marshalls, and accompany them.
HOEDAAK: Right away, My Lady.
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