The Empire is gone, Mando. All that are left are mercenaries and warlords.
Our secrecy is our survival. Our survival is our strength.
I hope the plan worked.[to The Mandalorian]
I can bring you in warm, or I can bring you in cold.
Your reputation was not unwarranted.[to The Mandalorian]
I’m a Mandalorian. Weapons are part of my religion.
I have spoken.[repeated line]
He’ll get over it. We all do.[Cara Dune: It’s gonna break his little heart.]
You have something I want. You may think you have some idea of what you are in possession of, but you do not. In a few moments, it will be mine. It means more to me than you will ever know.
You are Mandalorian! Your ancestors rode the great Mythosaur. Surely you can ride this young foal.
When one chooses to walk the Way of the Mandalore, you are both hunter and prey.
What exquisite craftmanship. It is amazing how beautiful beskar can be when forged by its ancestral artisans.