Prisoner of the evil empire

The clown buggered of rather sharpish and left Phil, MP and Kara suddengly
and worringly on their own.
Jay, as he was being dragged by six or seven clowns, wasn't gonna go down
without even more of a fight, he managed to break free of the clown's grip,
and punched, kicked and swore his way back through a good 12 clowns, before
he heard a loud THWACK and everything went black
If he had stayed concious a second longer, he would have heard a honk from
the bladder that hit him over the skull.
"Let's get him out of here," squealed one clown.
"Then can we dip him in carbonite so as to lure his Jedi friend into an
elaborate death trap?" suggested another one.
"Don't be stupid, where will we get the carbonite?" replied another clown.
"No, let's just put him in a needlessly elaborate yet nonetheless dangerous
deathtrap."
"But wait," said the officer clown. "We need to bring him to the evil
emperors, so they can initiate operation Enduring Gloating."
"Good point, let's get him out of here," said the clown, and they quickly
dragged Jay back to their ship.