Master Windu.
How pleasant of you to join us.
This party's over.
Brave...
but foolish, my old Jedi friend.
You're impossibly outnumbered.
I don't think so.
We'll see.
My legs aren't moving. I must need maintenance.
What's all this noise? A battle!
There's been some terrible mistake!
I'm programmed for etiquette, not destruction!
Die, Jedi dogs!
Oh! What did I say?
Oh, dear. I'm terribly sorry about all this.
Excuse me. I'm trapped. I can't get up.