Grunt looks over the ruins of the droid. It's sparking.
"Perhaps we can re-purpose it," Grunt said. "I'm sure it was just glitching."
Tessin looks down at the model. "This is a custom droid, Grunt. An infamous one at that."
"Well, let's fly this sucker off this base," Grunt said.
"Go ahead," Tessin says, reading the model number. HK-47. "Maybe I could use this droid for my own good..."
Yet, it could try to turn against me as well, Tessin reminds himself. I must be cautious with a droid.
Do we try and repair HK-47?