Is it in their nature to make us wait this long?
No. I sense an unusual amount of fear for something as trivial as this trade dispute.
What is it?
This scheme of yours has failed, Lord Sidious.
The blockade is finished. We dare not go against these Jedi.
Viceroy, I don't want this stunted slime in my sight again.
This turn of events is unfortunate.
We must accelerate our plans. Begin landing your troops.
My lord, is that legal?
I will make it legal.
And the Jedi?
The chancellor should never have brought them into this. Kill them immediately.
Yes. Yes, my lord. Uh, as you wish.
Captain, look!
Shields up!
Sorry.
Dioxis.
They must be dead by now.
Destroy what's left of them.
Oh! Excuse me.
- Check it out, Corporal. We'll cover you. - Roger, roger.
Uh-oh. Blast them.
What is going on down there?
We lost the transmission, sir.
Have you ever encountered a Jedi knight before, sir?
Well, no, but I don't... Seal off the bridge.
- Yes, sir. - That won't be enough, sir.
I want droidekas up here at once!
We will not survive this.
Close the blast doors!
That will hold them.
They are still coming through.
This is impossible!
Where are those droidekas?
Master! Destroyers!
They have shield generators!
It's a standoff. Let's go.
They're no match for droidekas.
Sir! They've gone up the ventilation shaft.
- Battle droids. - It's an invasion army.
This is an odd play for the Trade Federation.
We've got to warn the Naboo and contact Chancellor Valorum.
Let's split up. Stow aboard separate ships and meet down on the planet.
You were right about one thing, Master.
The negotiations were short.