Lock on to him, R2.
Master, General Grievous's ship is directly ahead-
the one crawling with vulture droids.
I see it. Oh, this is going to be easy.
- Oddball, do you copy? - Copy, Red Leader.
Mark my position. Form your squad up behind me.
We're on your tail, General Kenobi.
Set S-foils in attack position.
This is where the fun begins.
Let them pass between us.
They're all over me.
- Get them off my- - I'm gonna go help them out.
No. They are doing their job so we can do ours.
Missiles. Pull up.
- They overshot us. - They're coming around.
All right, R4. No, no. Nothing too fancy.
Surge all power units, R2. Stand by reverse thrusters.
We got 'em, R2.
Flying is for droids.
- I'm hit. Anakin? - I see them.
Buzz droids.
R4, be careful. You have a...
Oh, dear.
They're shutting down all the controls.
Move to the right so I can get a clear shot at them.
The mission. Get to the command ship.
Get the chancellor. I'm running out of tricks here.
In the name of...
- Hold your fire! You're not helping. - I agree. Bad idea.
I can't see a thing. My cockpit's fogging.
They're all over me. Anakin!
- Move to the right. - Hold on. You'll get us both killed.
Get out of here. There's nothing more you can do.
I'm not leaving without you, Master.