Sounded as if it was coming from the cargo hold above us.

Get packed.

So what, I just have to pick up and just move across the country?

She didn't say goodbye... ...nothing.

Pack up.

Get your bags packed.

Start packing your bags.

Gather the stores.

The train leaves in the morning. You pack, I'll get the cash.

He hastily packed his bags.

Bought a plane Ticket, packed a bag.

Could I check my bags?

I want every drop out of my house. And if you don't like it, you can pack your goddamn bags and go.

Get your stuff sorted.

The goods were sent out yesterday.

Janitor, my ass.

May I leave my belongings on the bus?

May I leave my luggage here where it is and go out?

So I have some carryon here.

And have your men pack everything up.

Put Captain Solo in the cargo hold.

Pick up your things and go away.

But I actually walked away with a great job offer.

Now, you pick up your personal belongings and start walking.

Then, with industrialization, everything started to become centralized.

Those are Mr. Novello's bags.

It's the highest point you can bring your yaks before you have to unload.

Well, the freighters are yours.

You go and get your stuff and let me pack mine. Okay, will you do that for me?

Collected a bundle and went out.

Should I grab this?

You have my stuff?

I have three pieces of baggage.

Who's to know whether that Evil Witch might tear down your house or kick you out in the middle of the night?

What you're looking at over here is actually the first unit that I know of of non human currency.

Well, we accumulate things.

Your bags. Packed... Ready to leave.

People are angry.

Check out the cargo hold.

Pack a bag. We're getting you out of here.

Well, in business, that's certainly not the way we would go about it.

And why did you let the things I here?

So pack your bag and I'll take you back there.

Leave it. One batch, one ship.

I'll explain everything tomorrow. Right now I need you to pack our things.