Get his weapon.

You go get the guns!

He picked up the phone.

Take that weapon. Come on.

Pick up your weapons.

To arms! To arms!

y ou ahoies are in trouble now.

I'll take care of the new weapon.

He took up the receiver and dialed.

Take your Jedi weapon.

As I've already said, Mr. Arctor has this cache of weapons.

Throw the weapon outside the booth!

The family, fearful for his life, took away all of his weapons, all of his tools.

Hold your fire!

It's not over until we get that weapon back.

In a weapons deal.

The telephone rings. Susan picks it up.

Who gave you the weapon?

I am defenceless. Take your weapon.

A weapons sale of some kind?

Throw down your weapon and come out with your hands raised.

You were cleaning your weapon?

Get gangsta with your shovel, okay?

So let the servants of Evil beware!

Weapon!

To arms! To arms!

We can exchange for food or weapons.

Every memory he has access to is a weapon he can use against you.

Alderaan is peaceful. We have no weapons.

Then shut the hell up and pick your weapon.

They took our instruments!

They wanna make it a weapon.

Get those weapons stowed.

They're locking weapons.

The armed hijackers terrified the passengers.

I'm not sure, so I've left a Super Mario question mark.

(Laughter)

Bitch looked like a weapon with a weapon.

They had a 12 page supplement in the Wall Street Journal the day it launched.

First, the weapon!

Weapon?

Kalmykov, you are under arrest! Hands up!

To the health of the hero of our last campaign,

I need to buy weapons, please.

Come on!