Transcript

Darth Maul: Darth Maul, Private Detective, don’t take no orders from a dame.
Qi’ra: Who pays your rent? A hard-boiled cyborg gumshoe like you can’t have many paying clients.
Darth Maul: I’m listenin’.
Qi’ra: You can be my deputy. We’re going to convert Dryden’s police force into the biggest crime syndicate in the galaxy.
Darth Maul: Not much of a fall.
Qi’ra: That’s why it’ll work. We just need a new name. “Imperial Police” isn’t going to cut it.
Darth Maul: All right, what’s the dope?
Qi’ra: We need something to inspire fear and respect. Crimson Dawn.
Jim: Maul ignited his red laser sword.
[SFX]: whooom...
[SFX]: whooom...
Darth Maul: I like it.