So they’re Blew Ferrets, now?

This is the kind of clone army I can get behind.

Anakin constantly having to fish the keys to the Twilight out from behind the Bioscanner.

“Sir we have secured the macguffin” begin two minute chase sequence where the clones play Keepaway Parkour with the jedi.

Opens his space dresser drawer in the morning, six clones leap out, guiltily covered in the shredded remains of one extremely dead sock.

“Execute Order 66” aggressive dooking

(bonus jokes:
Count Dooku
“A fine addition to my collection”)