How dare you barge into my private residence. Who do you think you are?
- Chancellor, I don't think... - I'll take care of this.
I am Supreme Chancellor Palpatine of the Galactic Republic,
and I will not be bullied by any thug who happens to...
Take him.
- Stay behind me. - Yes.
Ithorians. Four throats. Quite powerful.
So I've heard.
Hurry. Get to the ship.
Trooper, call for support.
We're being jammed. We have no communication, We're on our own...
"You must follow the wind, for it is the mother's cry."
"Travel her tears. They are frozen with fear."
"Enter the mother's mouth to a wake her inner flame..."
Anakin!
No.
Please deposit two Repub... Please deposit two
Please deposit two Republic credits,
Please... Please... Please... Please deposit two Republic credits...
Yes. Brilliant job. Master Yoda would be...
We have to leave.
And so it ends. A valiant effort,
but, as you can see, ultimately futile.
Now Jedi, prepare yourself...
For you are about to leave this world.
I don't think so.
Excellent work, Master Jedi.
Hurry.
But, sir, the brain modulations
aren't fully integrated or tested yet.
- Specimen control cannot be guaranteed. - No matter.
Grievous grows impatient. We must deliver the prototypes.
- But we're just not ready. - Our concerns are of little consequence to General Grievous.
Begin the final phase and bring the last specimen forward.
- I will perform the procedure myself - Yes, sir.
Nelvaan warrior?
What are they doing to you?
No!
Jedi!
- Unleash the specimens. - But they're not ready.
I said unleash them.
Attack. Attack.
Wait. I'm here to help.
You've been altered. You must gain control of yourselves, Please, stop.
I don't want to harm you.