Real milk
Plo Koon stood at a distance talking to a young lady and her baby while Boost and Sinker stare at her from at the front door. Boost looks down at the bottle of milk sitting on a table near them. He quickly snags it and takes a swig. Sinker hisses, "What do you think you're doing?"
Boost pops it out, "Doesn't taste half bad."
Sinker snags it, keeping his snapping to a whisper, "You're not supposed to drink that!"
"Says who?"
Sinker thinks for a moment, checks to see if they're being watched, then takes a chug. He hands it back, "Not bad, but, it does needs something..."
Wolf walks up behind them, "What are you two doing?"
"Just taste testing some white stuff. I wanted to know why the baby liked it so much." Boost explained handing it to him, "It tastes better than the brown stuff they fed us on Kamino."
Wolf sniffs it, then takes a swig, finishing it off, "Tastes kinda funny." and puts the bottle back.
The baby starts crying and the mom turns around. She spots the empty bottle and picks it up, "Who drank the breast milk?"
Boost burps, then lies, "We don't know, Ma'am."
Plo Koon face palms, then walks over, "Wolf, take Boost and Sinker back to the ship." they walk off knowing what that tone meant. He turns to the lady, "I suspect my troops got a bit too curious. I assure you, they will not drink it again."
"Is this normal?" she asks trying to calm the baby
she hears his clones whooping, "We drank real milk! In your faces, Kaminoans!"
Plo sighs, "I suspect so." he bows and leaves. She watches as he grabs them by the ears and dragged them into the ship.