Mace (handing out new music): Here's the new stand tune. Trumpets I am sorry.
Karle (looking up deadpaned): Absolutely not.
Ki-adi: Never in a million years.
Quinlan (waking over): It can't be that bad! Oh shit. That's bad.
Karle: Are you trying to kill us?!
Mace: I said I was sorry.
Karle: You ARE trying to kill us!
Mace: You guys will be fine!
Ki-adi: That's a high G!
Mace: Okay, and?
Ki-adi: We're not going to play this.
Mace: Well to bad, this needs to be good by tomorrow. Good luck!