The Anglish Moot

Brandmark of the Star Wyes stream in Anglish

Star Wyes (English: Star Wars) is a stream of witship-playtruth films by George Lucas that follows the life of many hoads "a long time ago in a starset far, far away". Besides films, there have also been many books, film games, farseer shows, toys and more made for the stream owing to its belovedness.

The brand began in 1977 with the first showing of the film Star Wyes (later undernamed Follow Four: A New Hope in 1981) and it swiftly became a folkcouth happening. Two more afterfollows were made called "The Rich Strikes Back" and "Comeback of the Jedi". These first three films make up the First Thrilock. A forefollow thrilock was made between 1999 and 2005 which were much more unfolkly than the first. A third afterfollow thrilock began being shown in 2015 and ended being shown in 2019, becoming even more unfolky than the forefollow thrillock. A few spin-off films have also been made eking to the spowing of the brand. With a gathered upbringing of 7.5 thrisand dollars, Star Wyes is the thirdmost earning film stream of all time.


Names of the films in the three thrilocks by when they were first shown:

First Thrilock
  • Follow Four – A New Hope
  • Follow Five – The Rich Strikes Back
  • Follow Six – Comeback of the Jedi
  • Follow One – The Ghostly Threat
  • Follow Two – Onslaught of the Twins
  • Follow Three – Wreak of the Sith
  • Follow Seven – The Thrake Awakens
  • Follow Eight – The Last Jedi
  • Follow Nine – The Rise of Skywalker

There have also been other stand-alone films made for the stream.

  • Star Wyes: Withstanders
  • Star Wyes: The Twin Wyes
  • Shirk One: A Star Wyes Tale
  • Lone: A Star Wyes Tale

Farseer shows include

  • Star Wyes: Hews
  • Star Wyes: Ewoks
  • Star Wyes: Twin Wyes
  • Star Wyes: The Twin Wyes
  • Star Wyes: Uprisers
  • The Mandalorish
  • Book of Boba Fett

Star Wyes: Follow Four - A New Hope[]

A long time ago in a starset far, far away


Follow Four


It is a tide of brotherswye, Upriser roomthships, striking from a hidden holdout, have won their first sye against the evil Starset Rich.

Bewhile the hild, Upriser sleuths were able to steal dern layouts to the Rich's greatest weapon, the DEATH STAR, a shielded starhold with enough might to fordo a whole world.

Sought after by the Rich's evil henchmen, Firsten Leia races home aboard her starship, keeper of the stolen layouts that can spare her folk and bring back freedom to the starset....

3PO – Did you hear that? They’ve shut down the kiln. We’ll wisly be fordone. This is madness!

3PO – We’re doomed!

3PO – There’ll be no fleeing for the Firsten this time.

3PO – What’s that?

3PO – R2-D2, where are you?

3PO – At last! Where have you been? They’re heading this way. What are we going to do? We’ll be sent to the croud grooves of Kessel smashed into who knows what!

3PO – Bide a stoundle. Where are you going?

Richly Ambight – The Death Star layouts are not on the main reckoner.

Vader – Where are those broadcasts you forrode? What have you done with those layouts?

Upriser Ambight – We forrode no broadcasts. This is a redeship. We’re on a douthly errand.

Vader – If this is a redeship, where is the ethelsboder?

Vader – Hildwiser, tear this ship asunder until you’ve found those layouts, and bring me the faregests! I want them alive!

Feether – There’s one. Set for stun.

Feether – She’ll be alright. Tell Lord Vader we have a haftling.

3PO – Hey! You’re not thaved in there. It’s betightened. You’ll wisly be switched off.

3PO – Don’t you call me a mindless witlorer, you overweight glob of smear! Now come out before somebody sees you

3PO – Dern errand? What layouts? What are you talking about? I’m not getting in there!

3PO – I’m going to rue this.

Head Roomthward – There goes another one.

Shipper – Hold your fire. There’s no life-shapes. It must have short-ringwayed.

3PO – That’s funny. The scathe doesn’t look as bad from out here.

3PO – Are you sure this thing is sound?

3PO – Oh.

Leia – Darth Vader. Only you could be so bold. The Richly Lawmoot will not sit still for this. When they hear you’ve striked a douthly-

Vader – Don’t play so stunned, Your Highness. You weren’t on any ruth errand this time. Several broadcasts were beamed to this ship by Upriser sleuths. I want to know what happened to the layouts they sent you.

Leia – I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m a midlith to the Richly Lawmoot on a douthly errand to Alderaan.

Vader – You are a share of the Upriser Forbind and a forreder! Take her away!

Hildwiser – Holding her is plightful. If word of this gets out, it could give rise to withfeeling for the Uprising in the Lawmoot.

Vader – I’ve tracked down the Upriser sleuths to her. Now she is my only link to finding their dern holdout.

Hildwiser – She’ll die before she’ll tell you anything.

Vader – Leave that to me. Send a woecall and then tell the Lawmoot that all aboard were killed.

Tweath Ambight – Lord Vader, the starhold layouts are not aboard this ship, and no broadcasts were made. A fleepod was aleased bewhile the fighting, but no life-shapes were aboard.

Vader – She must have hidden the layouts in the fleepod. Send an unfastening down to take them back. See to it yourself, Hildwiser. There’ll be no one to stop us this time.

Hildwiser – Yes, har.

3PO – How did we get into this mess? I truly don’t know how. We seem to be made to thole. It’s our lot in life.

3PO – I’ve got to rest before I fall asunder. My liths are almost frozen. What a barren place this is!

3PO – Where do you think you’re going? Well I’m not going that way. It’s much too rocky. This way is much eather. What makes you think there are settlings over there?

3PO – Don’t brook craftspeech with me.

3PO – What errand? What are you talking about? I’ve sowhat had enough of you. Go that way. You’ll be misworking within a day, you nearsighted scrap heap.

3PO – And don’t let me catch you following me begging for help, as you won’t get it.

3PO – No more roses. I’m not going that way.

3PO – That misworking little twerp. This is all his doing. He wiled me into going this way, but he’ll do no better.

3PO – Bide! What’s that? A ferry. I’m nerried! Over here! Hey! Help! Kindly Help!

3PO – R2?

3PO – R2-D2, it is you! It is you!

First Feether – Someone was in the pod. The tracks go off in this way.

Tweath Feether – Look, har, manhews.

3PO – We stopped. Wake up! Wake up!

3PO – We’re doomed.

3PO – Do you think they’ll melt us down?

3PO – Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot! Will this never End?

3PO – Alright, fine. Let’s go.

Fathe Beru – Luke! Luke! Luke, tell Fathere if he gets an oversetter, be wis it speaks Bocce.

Luke – Doesn’t look like we have much of a kire, but I’ll mane him.

Fathere Owen – Yeah, we’ll take that red one. No, not that one.

Fathere Owen – I’d gess you’re foredraughted for woneness and forsetting.

3PO – Forsetting? Why it’s my foremost workgoal, har. I am well-knowledgeful in all the wones-

Fathere Owen – I have no need for a forsetting manhew.

3PO – Wisly you haven’t, har. Not in a setting such as this. That is why I have been foredraughted-

Fathere Owen – What I truly need is a manhew who understands the twifold tung of dampness athommers.

3PO – Athommers? Har, my first errand was foredraughting twifold load lifters, much alike your athommers in most ways.

Fathere Owen – Can you speak Bocce?

3PO – Wisly I can, har. It’s like a tweath tung to me-

Fathere Owen – Yeah, all tight. Shut up. I’ll take this one.

Fathere Owen – Luke! Take these two over to the outkeep, will you? I want them cleaned up before eveneats.

Luke – But I was going into Tosche Stop to pick up some thrith umbwenders.

Fathere Owen – You can lose time with your friends when your chores are done. Now come on. Get to it.

Luke – Alright. Come on. And the red one. Come on. Well, come on, red. Let’s go.

Luke – Fathere Owen!

Fathere Owen – Yeah?

Luke – This R2 whit has a bad bielder. Look.

Fathere Owen – Hey, what are you minting to push on us?

3PO – Forgive me, har, but that R2 whit is in great shape, a true haggling.

Luke – Fathere Owen, what about that one?

Fathere Owen – What about that one? We’ll take that one.

Luke – Yeah, take it away.

3PO – You’ll be well-quemed with that one, har. He truly is in first-set foreworth. I’ve worked with him before. Here he comes.

Luke – Okay, let’s go.

3PO – Now don’t you forget this! Why I should stick my neck out for you is well beyond my heldth.

3PO – Thank the maker! This slick bath is going to feel so good. I’ve got such a bad fall of dust smittling.

Luke – It nar isn’t fair. Oh, Biggs is right. I’m never gonna get out of here!

3PO – Is there anything I might do to help?

Luke – No. Not unless you can wristle time, speed up the harvest, or farferry me off this rock.

3PO – I don’t think so, har. I’m only a manhew and not well-knowledgeful about such things, not on this tungle, anyway. In truth, I’m not even wis which tungle I’m on.

Luke – Well if there’s a bright middle to the wholeall, you’re on the tungle that it’s farthest from.

3PO – I see, har.

Luke – You can call me Luke.

3PO – I see, Har Luke.

Luke – Ha ha. Only Luke.

3PO – Oh… And I am C-3PO, were-sareman dealings. This is my evenbilth… R2-D2

Luke – Hello.

Luke – You got a lot of coalmote scoring. Looks like you boys have seen a lot of liveliness.

3PO – With all we’ve been through, sometimes I’m amazed we’re in as good shape as we are, what with the Uprising and all.

Luke – You know of the Uprising against the Rich?!

3PO – That’s how we came to be in your theen, if you take my meaning, har.

Luke – Have you been in many hilds?

3PO – Sundry, I think. Truthfully, there’s not much to tell. I’m not much more than a forteller and not much good at telling tales. Well, not at making them gripping, anyway.

Luke – Well, my little friend, you got something stuck in here soothly good. Were you on a Starthwarser or-

Leia – Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’re my only hope.

Luke – What’s this?

3PO – What is What? He asked you something. What is that?

Leia – Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’re my only hope. Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’re my only hope.

3PO – He says it’s nothing, har, only a miswork. Old rawput. Pay it no mind.

Luke – Who is she? She’s sheen.

3PO – I fear I’m not truly wis, har. I think she was a faregest on our last fareld. A mennish of some weightiness, I believe. Our shipper was bound-

Luke – Is there any more to this tape?

3PO – Behave yourself R2. You’re going to get us into trouble. It’s alright. You can trust him. He’s our new dright.

3PO – He says he’s the owndom of Obi-Wan Kenobi, a dweller of these abouts, and it’s a onelepy beright for him. Well-truthfully, har, I don’t know what he’s talking about. Our last dright was Shipper Antilles. But with all we’ve been through, this little R2 whit has become a bit outlandish.

Luke – Obi-Wan Kenobi. I wonder if he means old Ben Kenobi.

3PO – Forgive me, har, but do you know what he’s talking about?

Luke – I don’t know any Obi-Wan, but old Ben lives out beyond the Sandhill Sea. He’s kind of a weird old loner.

Leia – Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi.

Luke – I wonder who she is. Onhears like she’s in trouble. I better play back the whole thing.

3PO – He says the fettering bolt has short-ringwayed his taping stellel. He ettles that if you take the bolt off, he might be dow to play back the whole tape.

Luke – Oh, yeah. Well… I gess you’re too small to run away from me if I take this off. Okay. There you go. Bide a stoundle. Where’d she go? Bring her back. Play back the whole beright.

3PO – “What beright”? The one you’ve only now been playing! The one you’re ferrying inside your rusty innards.

Fathe Beru – Luke! Luke!

Luke – Alright, I’ll be right there, Fathe Beru.

3PO – I’m sorry, har, but he seems to have picked up a slight flutter.

Luke – Here. See what you can do with him. I’ll be right back.

3PO – Nar you rethink playing that beright for him. No, I don’t think he likes you at all. No, I don’t like you either.

Luke – You know, I think that R2 whit we bought might have been stolen.

Fathere Owen – What makes you think that?

Luke – Well I stumbled across a tape while I was cleaning him. He says he belongs to someone called Obi-Wan Kenobi. I thought he might have meant old Ben. Do you know what he’s talking about? I wonder if he’s kin to Ben.

Fathere Owen – That warlock’s nar a crazy old man. Tomorrow, I want you to take that R2 whit to Ancorhead and have its inmind wiped. That’ll be the end of it. It belongs to us now.

Luke – But what if this Obi-Wan comes looking for him?

Fathere Owen – He won’t. I don’t think he bestands anymore. He died about the same time as your father.

Luke – He knew my father?

Fathere Owen – I told you to forget it. Your only worry is to ready those new manhews for tomorrow. In the morning, I want them up there on the south ridge working on those netherslayers.

Luke – Yes, har. I think those new manhews are gonna work out well fine. In truth, I, uh, was also thinking about our deal about me staying on another sele. And if these new manhews do work out, I want to broadcast my bearing to the loredom this year.

Fathere Owen – You mean the next halfyear before the harvest.

Luke – Wis. There’s more than enough manhews.

Fathere Owen – Harvest is when I need you the most. It’s only one sele more. This year we’ll make enough on the harvest that I may har more hands and then you can go to the loredom next year. You must understand I need you here, Luke.

Luke – But it’s a whole ‘nother year!

Fathere Owen – Look, it’s only one more sele.

Luke – Yeah, that’s what you said when Biggs and Tank left.

Fathe Beru – Where are you going?

Luke – Looks like I’m going nowhere. I have to finish cleaning those manhews

Fathe Beru – Owen, he can’t stay here forever. Most of his friends have gone. It means so much to him.

Fathere Owen – I’ll make it up to him next year. I swear.

Fathe Beru – Luke’s nar not a farmer, Owen. He has too much of his father in him.

Fathere Owen – That’s what I fear.

Luke – What are you doing hiding back there?

3PO – It wasn’t my doing, har. Kindly don’t switch me off. I told him not to go, but he’s fealhaft, misworking. Kept babbling on about his errand.

Luke – Oh, no.

3PO – That R2 whit has always been a worry. These starmanhews are getting wholly out of hand. Even I can’t understand their rethe at times.

Luke – How could I be so dimwitted? He’s nowhere in sight. Blast it!

3PO – Excuse me, har, but couldn’t we go after him?

Luke – It’s too plightful with all the sandfolk about. We’ll have to bide until morning.

Fathere Owen – Luke! I’m shutting the might down.

Luke – Alright! I’ll be there in a few stoundles. Boy am I gonna get it. That little manhew’s going to bring me about a lotta trouble.

3PO – Oh, he overtops at that, har.

Luke – Come on.

Fathere Owen – Luke? Luke! Have you seen Luke this morning?

Fathe Beru – He said he had some things to do before he started today, so he left early.

Fathere Owen – Did he take those two new manhews with him?

Fathe Beru – I think so.

Fathere Owen – Well, he better have those whits in the south fetter beeted by midday, or there’ll be hell to pay.

Luke – Lookit, there’s a manhew on the finder. Dead ahead. It might be our little R2 whit. Hit the upspeeder!

Luke – Hey, whoa! Where do you think you’re going?

3PO – Dright Luke is your rightful owner now. We’ll have no more of this Obi-Wan Kenobi gibberish. And don’t talk to me of your errand, either. You’re lucky he doesn’t blast you into a thrisand bits right here!

Luke – No. It’s alright, but I think we’d better go.

Luke – What’s wrong with him now?

3PO – There are sundry wights coming in from the southeast.

Luke – Sandfolk, or worse. Come on. Let’s go have a look. Come on!

Luke – Well, there are two banthas down there, but I don’t see any… Bide a stoundling. They’re Sandfolk, alright. I can see one of them now.

Ben – Hello, there. Come here, my little friend. Don’t be scared. Oh don’t worry. He’ll be alright. Rest eath, son. You’ve had a busy day.

Luke – Ben? Ben Kenobi? Boy am I glad to see you.

Ben – The Jundland heaths are not to be fared lightly. Tell me, young Luke, what brings you out this far?

Luke – This little manhew. I think he’s looking for his former dright, but I’ve never seen such troth in a manhew before. He foreholds he is the belonging of an Obi-Wan Kenobi. Is he kin of yours? Do you know who he’s talking about?

Ben – Obi-Wan Kenobi? Obi-Wan. Now that’s a name I’ve not heard in a long time.

Luke – I think my fathere knows him. He said he was dead.

Ben – Oh, he’s not dead. Not yet.

Luke – You know him?

Ben – Well, wisly I know him. He’s me. I haven’t gone by the name of Obi-Wan since, oh, before you were born.

Luke – Well, then the manhew does belong to you.

Ben – I don’t seem to withcall ever owning a manhew. Soothly gripping. I think we better get indoors. The Sandfolk are eathly startled, but they’ll soon be back, and in greater rimes.

Luke – 3PO!

3PO – Where am I? I must have taken a bad step.

Luke – Can you stand? We’ve got to get out of here before the Sandfolk come back.

3PO – I don’t think I can make it. You go on, Dright Luke. There’s no meaning in gambling yourself on my grounds. I’m done for.

Luke – No you’re not. What kind of talk is that?

Ben – Quickly. They’re on their way.

Luke – No, my father didn’t fight in the wars. He was a sailor on a croud freighter.

Obi-Wan – That’s what your fathere told you. He didn’t hold with your father’s beliefs. Thought he should have stayed here and not gotten whelmed

Luke – You fought in the Twin Wars?

Obi-Wan – Yes. I was once a Jedi Knight, the same as your father.

Luke – I wish I’d known him. He was the best starlodesman in the starset and a cunning wyer. I understand you’ve become a fairly good lodesman yourself. And he was a good friend. Which withcalls me, I have something here for you. Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough, but your fathere wouldn’t thave it. He feared you might follow old Obi-Wan on some damn-fool liefful roodfirding like your father did.

3PO – Har, if you’ll not be needing me, I’ll close down for a while

Luke – Wis, go ahead. What is it?

Obi-Wan – It’s your father’s lightsword. This is the weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy as a blaster. A reken weapon for a more couthen eld. For over a thousand kneerises the Jedi Knights were the keepers of frith and right in the Old Ledewealth, before the dark times, before the Rich.

Luke – How did my father die?

Obi-Wan – A yound jedi named Darth Vader, who was a learner of mine until he wended to evil, helped the Rich hunt down and fordo the Jedi Knights. He bewrayed and murdered your father. Now the Jedi are all but foregone. Vader was lead on by the dark side of the Thrake.

Luke – The Thrake?

Obi-Wan – The Thrake is what gives a Jedi his wald. It’s a alne field made by all living things. It umbgives us, thrills us, it binds the starset together. Now let’s see if we can’t find out what you are, my little friend, and where you come from.

Luke – I saw a bit of the beright he was…

Obi-Wan – I seem to have found it.

Leia – Hereleader Kenobi, years ago, you theened by father in the Twin Wars. Now he begs you to help him in his struggle against the Rich. I rue that I am undowed to bestow my father’s freign to you in flesh, but my ship has fallen under strike and I fear my errand to bring you to Alderaan has swethered. I have stowed knowhood key to the overliving of the Uprising into the inmind stellel of this R2 whit. My father will know how to withfind it. You must see this manhew soundly aleased to him on Alderaan. This is our most ortrowly stound. Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’re my only hope.

Obi-Wan – You must learn the ways of the Thrake if you're to come with me to Alderaan.

Luke – I've got to go home. It's late. I'm in for it as it is.

Obi-Wan – I need your help, Luke. She needs your help. I'm getting too old for this kind of thing.

Luke – I can't get whelmed. I've got work to do. It's not that I like the Rich. I hate it, but there's nothing I can do about it right now. It's all such a long way from here.

Obi-Wan – That's your fathere talking.

Luke – My fathere. How am I ever gonna sweetle this?

Obi-Wan – Learn about the Thrake, Luke.

Luke – Look, I can take you as far as Ancorhead. You can get a ferry there to Mos Eisley or wherever you're going.

Obi-Wan – You must do what you feel is right, wisly.

Hildwiser Tagge – Until this hildhold is fully working, we are woundful. The Upriser Bind is too well risted. They're more plightful than you beseep.

Fleetwald Motti – Plightful to your starfleet, Hildwiser, not to this hildhold.

Hildwiser Tagge – The Uprising will keep gaining fultum in the Richly Lawmoot-

Tarkin – The Richly Lawmoot will no longer be of any worry to us. I have just gotten word that the richrede has broken up the gathering everlastingly. The last leftovers of the Old Ledewealth have been swept away.

Hildwiser Tagge – That's unmaily. How will the richrede keep wield withouth the revedom?

Tarkin – The landship highthanes now have straight wield over their landdeals. Fear will keep the steadly stellels in line- fear of this hildhold.

Hildwiser Tagge – And what of the Uprising? If the Uprisers have gained a full craftly readout of this hold, it is maily, however unlikely, that they might find a weakness and outnote it.

Vader – The layouts you forwise to will soon be back in our hands.

Fleetwald Motti – Any strike made by the Uprisers against this hold would be a brookless deed, no heft what crafty rawput they've gained. This hold is now the foremost might in the wholeall. I put forth we brook it!

Vader – Don't be too proud of this crafty dread you've built. The formay to fornought a tungle is meaningless next to the might of the Thrake.

Fleetwald Motti – Don't mint to frighten us with your dwimmerer's ways, Lord Vader. Your sad wighing to that yoren worshiphood hasn't helped you call up the stolen rawput tapes or given you throughsight enough to find the Upriser's hidden strongho-

Vader – I find your lack of lief unsettling.

Tarkin – Enough of this. Vader, let him loose.

Vader – As you wish.

Tarkin – This bickering is meaningless. Lord Vader will beheft us with the whereabouts of the Upriser stronghold by the time this hold is working. We will then crush the Uprising with one swift stroke.

Luke – It looks like the Sandfolk did this alright. Look. There's gaffi sticks, bantha tracks. It's nar, I've never heard of them hitting anything this big before.

Obi-Wan – They didn't, but we are meant to think they did. These tracks are side-by-side. Sandfolk always ride in one line to hide their rimes.

Luke – These are the same Jawas that sold us R2 and 3PO.

Obi-Wan – And these blast ords, too narrowkiry... for Sandfolk. Only richly stormFeethers are so spot-on.

Luke – But why would richly Feethers want to slaughter jawas? If they tracked the wilemennishes herem they may have learned who they sold them to, and that would lead them back... home!

Obi-Wan – Bide, Luke! It's too plightful!

Luke – Fathere Owen! Fathe Beru! Fathere Owen!

Vader – And now, Your Highness, we will talk over the whereabouts of your hidden Upriser holdout.

Obi-Wan – There's nothing you could have done, Luke, had you been there. You'd have been killed too, and the manhews would now be in the hands of the Rich.

Luke – I want to come with you to Alderaan. There's nothing for me here now. I want to learn the ways of the Thrake and become a Jedi like my father.

Obi-Wan – Mos Eisley roomthhaven. You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and nithingness. We must be careful.

Feether – How long have you had these manhews?

Luke – About three or four seles.

Obi-Wan – They're for sale if you want them.

Feether – Let me see your beknowing.

Obi-Wan – You don't need to see his beknowing.

Feether – We don't need to see his beknowing.

Obi-Wan – These aren't the manhews you're looking for.

Feether – These aren't the manhews we're looking for.

Obi-Wan – He can go about his business.

Feether – You can go about your business

Obi-Wan – Go ahead.

Feether – Go ahead. Go ahead.

3PO – I can't stand those jawas. Foul wights!

Luke – Go on, go on. I can't understand how we got by those feethers. I thought we were dead.

Obi-Wan – The Thrake can have a strong sway on the weak-minded.

Luke – Do you truly think we're gonna find a lodesman here that'll take us to Alderaan?

Obi-Wan – Most of the best freighter lodesmen are to be found here, only watch your step. This place can be a little rough.

Luke – I'm ready for anything. Come along, R2.

Tapman – We don't theen their kind here!

Luke – What?

Tapman – Your manhews, they'll have to bide outside. We don't want them here.

Luke – Why don't you bide out by the speeder? We don't want any trouble.

3PO – I heartily thave with you, har.

Luke – Uh... I'll have one of those.

Ponda Baba – Negola dewaghi wooldugger

Evazan – He doesn't like you.

Luke – I'm sorry.

Evazan – I don't like you either. You nar watch yourself. We're wanted men. I have the death ordeal on 12 stellels.

Luke – I'll be careful.

Evazan – You'll be dead!

Obi-Wan – This little one's not worth the sweat. Come, let me get you something.

Ponda Baba – Aah!

Luke – I'm alright.

Obi-Wan – Chewbacca here is first mate on a ship that might be fit for us.

Luke – I don't like the look of this.

Han – Han Lone. I'm shipper of the Yearthousand Falk. Chewie here tells me you're looking for pathway to the Alderaan stellel.

Obi-Wan – Yes, indeed, if it's a fast ship.

Han – Fast ship? You've never heard of the Yearthousand Falk?

Obi-Wan – Should I have?

Han – It's the ship that made the Kessel run in less than 12 frothereyeblinks. I've outrun richly starships. Not the steadly bulk thwarsers, mind you. I'm talking about the big Corellish ships now. She's fast enought for you, old man. What's the freight?

Obi-Wan – Only faregests... myself, the boy, two manhews, and no freigns.

Han – What is it, some kind of steadly trouble?

Obi-Wan – Let's nar say we'd like to keep away from any richly intanglings.

Han – Well, that't the true trick, isn't it? And it's gonna be worth something more. Ten thousand, all up front.

Luke – Ten thousand? We could almost buy our own ship for that!

Han – But who's gonna fly it, kid, you?

Luke – You stake I could. I'm not such a bad lodesman myself. We don't have to sit here and listen-

Obi-Wan – We can pay you two thousand now, eking fifteen when we reach Alderaan.

Han – Seventeen huh? Okay, you guys got yourselves a ship. We'll leave as soon as you're ready. Dock ninety-four.

Obi-Wan – Ninety-four.

Han – Looks like somebody's beginning to take a grip to your handiwork.

Feether – Alright, we'll take a look at it.

Han – Seventeen thousand! Those guys must be truly ortrowly. This could truly save my neck. Get back to the ship and get her ready.

Obi-Wan – You'll have to sell your speeder.

Luke – That's okay. I'm never coming back to this tungle again.

Greedo – Going somewhere, Lone?

Han – Yes, Greedo. In truth, I was just going to see your boss. Tell Jabba that I've got his geld.

Greedo – It's too late. You should have betaled him when you had the opening. Jabba's put a worth on your head so great... every meedhunter in the starset will be looking for you. I'm lucky I found you first.

Han – Yeah, but this time I got the geld.

Greedo – If you give it to me, I might forget I found you.

Han – I don't have it with me. Tell Jabba-

Greedo – Jabba's through with you. He has no time for smugglers who drop their shippings at the first token of a richly thwarser.

Han – Even I get boarded sometimes. Do you think I had a kire?

Greedo – You can tell that to Jabba. He may only take your ship.

Han – Over my dead body.

Greedo – That's the idea. I've been looking forward to this for a long time.

Han – Yeah, I'll stake you have.

Han – Sorry about the mess.

Vader – Her withsetting to the mind prodder is onseely. It'll take some time before we can outtug any knowhood from her.

Richly Ambight – The last outlook is done. All stellels are working. What pathway shall we set?

Tarkin – Mayhaps she would answer to another kind of overtalking.

Vader – What do you mean?

Tarkin – I think it is time we show off the full might of this hold. Set your pathway for Firsten Leia's home tungle of Alderaan.

Feether – With quemeness.

3PO – Lock the door, R2.

Feether – Have a look at this side of the street. The door's locked. Move on to the next.

3PO – I would much rather have gone with Dright Luke than stay here with you. I don't know what all this trouble is about, but I'm wis it must be your doing.

3PO – Watch your tung.

Luke – Alright. Give it to me. I'll take it. Look at this. Ever since the XP-38 came out, they nar aren't sought after.

Obi-Wan – It'll be enough.

Jabba – Lone! Come out of there, Lone!

Han – Right here, Jabba. I've been abiding you.

Jabba – Have you now?

Han – You didn't think I was gonna run, did you?

Jabba – Han, by boy, you sadden me. Why haven't you paid me? And why did you brede earm Greedo?

Han – Look, Jabba, next time you want to talk to me, come see me yourself. Don't send one of these twerps.

Jabba – Han, I can't make standouts. What if everyone who smuggled for me dropped their freight at the first token of a richly starship? It's not good business.

Han – Look, jabba, even I get boarded sometimes. You think I had a kire? But I got a nice, eath deal. I'll betale you back, eking a little more. I nar need a little more time.

Jabba – Han, by boy, you're the best. So, for an eking of twenty-

Han – Fifteen, Jabba. Don't push it.

Jabba – Okay, fifteen hundredths. But if you swether me again, I'll put a worth on your head so big you won't be dow to go near a couthen stellel.

Han – Jabba, you're a wonderful were being. Come on!

Obi-Wan – If the ship's as fast as he's boasting, we ought to do well.

Luke – What a heap of trash!

Han – She'll make .5 past light speed. She may not look like much, but she'd got it where it reckons, kid. I've made a lot of besunder frotherings myself. But we're a little rushed, so if you'll nar get on board, we'll get outta here.

3PO – Hello, har.

Feether – Which way? Alright, men, load your weapons. Stop that ship! Blast them!

Han – Chewie, get us out of here!

3PO – Oh, my. I'd forgotten how much I hate roomthfare

Han – Looks like a richly thwarser. Our faregests must be hotter than I thought. Mint and hold 'em off. Nook the offdriver shields while I make the reckonings for the jump to light speed. Stay sharp. There's two more coming in. They're gonna mint and cut us off.

Luke – Why can't you outrun 'em? I thought you said this thing was fast.

Han – Watch your mouth, kid, or you're gonna find yourself floating home. We'll be sound enough once we make the jump to overroomth. Besides, I know a few handworks. We'll lose 'em. Here's where the fun begins!

Obi-Wan – How long before you can make the jump to light speed?

Han – It'll take a few throws to get the mete-ords from the lodesreckoner.

Luke – Are you kidding? At the speed they're gaining?

Han – Faring through overroomth ain't like dusting crops, boy! Without narrowkiry reckonings, we'd fly right though a star or bounce too close to a starburst, and that would end your ferd right quick, wouldn't it?

Luke – What's that flashing?

Han – We're losing an offdriver shield. Go strap yourselves in. I'm gonna make the jump to light speed.

Fleetwald Motti – We've come into the Alderaan stellel.

Leia – Highthane Tarkin, I should have forseen finding you holding Vader's lead. I ongot your foul stench when I was brough on board.

Tarkin – Winsome to the last. You don't know how hard I found it, underwriting the behest to end your life.

Leia – I'm astounded you were bold enough to wiken to it yourself.

Tarkin – Firsten Leia, before your quelling, I would like you to be my gest at a freal that will make this hildhold workready. No star stellel will dare withstand the richreve now.

Leia – The more you tighten your grip, Tarkin, the more star stellels will slip through your fingers.

Tarkin – Not after we show off the might of this hold. In a way, you have besteved the kire of the tungle that will be fornoughted first. Since you are unwilling to give us the whereabouts of the Upriser holdout, I have chosen to fand this hold's fornoughty might on your home tungle of Alderaan.

Leia – No! Alderaan is frithsome. We have no weapons. You can't maily-

Tarkin – Would you rather another mark? A firdly mark? Then name the stellel. I grow tired of asking this so it will be the last time. Where is the Upriser holdout?

Leia – Dantooine. They're on Dantooine.

Tarkin – There. You see. Lord Vader? She can be shedwise. Go ahead with the undertaking. You may fire when ready.

Leia – What?

Tarkin – You're far too trusting. Dantooine is to far off to make an overtful showing, but don't worry. We will deal with your Upriser friends soon enough.

Leia – No!

Vader – Begin firstly alighting.

Luke – Are you alright? What's wrong?

Obi-Wan – I felt a great unsettling in the Thrake, as if twisands of reards swiftly cried out in qualmthrea and were swiftly berooed. I fear something dreadful has happened. You'd better get on with your overings.

Han – Well you can forget your troubles with those Richly slugs. I told you I'd outrun 'em.

Han – Don't everyone thank me at once. Anyway, we should be at Alderaan about oh-two-hundred stounds.

3PO – Now be careful, R2.

3PO – He made a fair play. Screaming about it can't help you.

Han – Let him have it. It's not wise to upset a Wookie.

3PO – But har, nobody worries about upsetting a manhew.

Han – That's forwhy a manhew don't pull mennish's arms out of their bowls when they lose. Wookies are known to do that.

3PO – I see your tokening, har. I put forth a new plot, R2. Let the wookie win.

Obi-Wan – Keep in mind, a Jedi can feel the Thrake flowing through him.

Luke – You mean it wields your doings?

Obi-Wan – Dealthly, but it also heeds your behests,

Han – Fake worshiphoods and orold weapons are no match for a good blaster at your side, kid.

Luke – You don't believe in the Thrake, do you?

Han – Kid, I've flown from one side of this starset to the other. I've seen a lot of weird stuff, but I've never seen anything to make me believe there's one all-mighty might wielding everything. There's no dwimmerly alne field that wields my orlay. It's all a lot of onefold tricks and rubbish.

Obi-Wan – This time, let go your mindful self and do on goad.

Luke – With the blast shield down, I can't even see. How am I meant to fight?

Obi-Wan – Your eyes can mislead you. Don't trust them. Stretch out with you feelings.

Obi-Wan – You see? You can do it.

Han – I call it luck.

Obi-Wan – In my afaring, there's no such thing as luck

Han – Look, good against farwields is one thing. Good against the living, that's something else.

Han – Looks like we're coming up on Alderaan.

Luke – You know, I did feel something. I could almost see the farwield.

Obi-Wan – That's good. You've taken your first step into a greater world.

Tarkin – Yes?

Ambight Cass – Our fortrekker ships have reached Dantooine. They found the leftovers of a Upriser holdout, but they gess that it has been forsaken for some time. They are now leading a widespread seeking of the umbgiving stellels.

Tarkin – She lied! She lied to us!

Vader – I told you she would never mindfully bewray the Uprising.

Tarkin – End her, at once!

Han – Stand by, Chewie, here we go. Cut in the underlight gearworks.

Han – What the-? Aw, we've come out of overroomth into a strealer shower. Some kind of roomthrock crash. It's not on any of the metes.

Luke – What's going on?

Han – Our lying is right, but no Alderaan.

Luke – What do you mean? Where is it?

Han – That's what I'm minting to tell you, kid. It ain't there. It's been wholly blown away.

Luke – What? How?

Obi-Wan – Fornoughted by the Rich.

Han – The whole starfleet couldn't fornought the whole tungle. It'd take a thousand ships with more firemight than I've-

Han – There's another ship coming in.

Luke – Maybe they know what happened.

Obi-Wan – It's a Richly fighter.

Luke – It followed us!

Obi-Wan – No. It's a short reach fighter.

Han – There aren't any holdouts about here. Where did it come from?

Luke – It sure is leaving in a big hurry. If they betoken us, we're in big trouble.

Han – Not if I can help it. Chewie, block its broadcasts.

Obi-Wan – It'd be as well to let it go. It's too far out of reach.

Han – Not for long.

Obi-Wan – A fighter that gret couldn't get this deep into roomth on its own.

Luke – He must have gotten lost, belonging to a wainrow or something.

Han – Well he ain't gonna be about long enough to tell anybody about us.

Luke – Look at him. He's heading for that small moon.

Han – I think I can get him before he gets there. He's almost in reach.

Obi-Wan – That's no moon. That's a starhold.

Han – It's too big to be a starhold.

Luke – I have a swith bad feeling about this. Wend the ship back.

Han – Yeah. I think you're right. Full hindway! Chewie, lock in the backup might. Chewie, lock in the backup might!

Luke – Why are we still shrithing towards it?

Han – We're caught in a puller beam. It's pulling us in!

Luke – There's got to be something you can do!

Han – There's nothing I can do about it, kid. I'm at full might. I'm gonna have to shut it down. They're not gonna get me without a fight.

Obi-Wan – You can't win, but there are other ways besides fighting.

Loudspeaker reard – Clear Opening 327. We are opening the sterhewfield.

Ambight – To your steadholdings! Come with me. Close all outboard shields!

Tarkin – Yes?

Midspeaker reard – We've caught a freighter coming into the leftovers of the Alderaan stellel. It's markings match those of a ship that blasted its wat out of Mos EIsley.

Vader – They must be minting to give back the stolen layouts to the firsten. She may yet be of some use to us.

Midspeaker reard – Unlock one, five, seven and nine. Alease ladings.

Ambight – There's no one on board, har. Nigh the log, the bemanning forsook ship right after takeoff. It must be a offleading, har. sundry fleepods have been aleased.

Vader – Did you find any manhews?

Ambight – No, har. If there were any on board, they must also have aleased.

Vader – Send a seeking bemanning aboard. I want every bit of this ship gone over.

Ambight – Yes, har.

Vader – I feel something, an onbehood I have not felt since-

Ambight – Get me a seeking bemanning in here on the twifold. I want every bit of this ship gone over.

Luke – Boy, it's lucky you had these offdeals.

Han – I use them for smuggling. I never thought I'd be smuggling myself in them. This is laughterly. Even if I could take off, I'd never get past the puller beam.

Obi-Wan – Leave that to me.

Han – Damn halfwit, I knew that you were gonna say that.

Obi-Wan – Who's more halfwitted, the halfwit or the halfwit who follows him?

First Feether – The ship's all yours. If the seekers pick up anything, bewrite it at once.

Tweath Feether – Alright, let's go.

Han – Hey, down there! Could you give us a hand with this?

Framework Ambight – TX-four-one-two. Why aren't you at your berth? TX-four-one-two, do you twin?

Framework Ambight – Take over. We've got a bad broadcaster. I'll see what I can do.

Luke – Between his howling and your blasting everything in sight, it's a wonder the whole hold doesn't know we're here.

Han – Bring them on! I'd rather a straight fight to all this sneaking about.

3PO – We found the reckoner outlet, har.

Obi-Wan – Plug in. He should be able to fortell the whole richly stellel.

3PO – He says he's found the main wielding to the might beam that's holding the ship here. He'll mint to make the newe whereabouts show up on the screen. The puller beam is twinned to the main oven in seven ords. A might loss at one of the stops will thave the ship to leave.

Obi-Wan – I don't think you boys can help. I must go alone.

Han – Whatever you say. I've done more than I haggled for on this fare already.

Luke – I want to go with you.

Obi-Wan – Be thildy, Luke. Stay and watch over the manhews. They must be aleased soundly or other star stellels will undergo the same orlay as Alderaan. Your foredom lies along a sundry path from mine. The Thrake will be with you always.

Han – You said it, Chewie. Where did you dig up that old forbone?

Luke – Ben is a great man.

Han – Yeah, great at getting us into trouble.

Luke – I didn't hear you give any thoughts.

Han – Well anything's better than nar hanging about abiding him to pick us up.

Luke – Who do you think- What is it?

3PO – I fear I'm not well wis, har. He says "I found her" and keeps edsaying "She's here"

Luke – Well, who- who has he found?

3PO – Firsten Leia.

Luke – The firsten? She's here?!

Han – Firsten?

Luke – Where? Where is she?

Han – Firsten? What's going on?

3PO – Tier 5, Forhafting Block AA-23. I fear she's set to be fuldone.

Luke – Oh, no! We've got to do something!

Han – What are you talking about?

Luke – The manhews belong to her. She's the one in the beright. We got to help her.

Han – Now look, don't get any funny thoughts. The old man wants us to bide right here.

Luke – But he didn't know she was here. Nar find a way cak into that forhafting block.

Han – I'm not going anywhere

Luke – Look, a few stoundles ago, you said you didn't want to nar bide here to be caught. Now all you want to do is stay?

Han – Striding into the forhafting swathe is not what I had in mind.

Luke – But they're gonna kill her!

Han – Better her than me.

Luke – She's rich.

Han – Rich?

Luke – Mhm. Rich, mighty. Listen, if you were to nerry her, the meed would be...

Han – What?

Luke – Well, more well than you can think up.

Han – I don't know. I can think up a well bit.

Luke – You'll get it.

Han – I better.

Luke – You will.

Han – Alright, kid. You better be right about this.

Luke – Alright.

Han – What's your howe?

Luke – Uh, 3PO, hand me those binders there, will you? Okay. Now, I'm going to put these on you. Okay. Han, you put these on.

Han – Don't worry, Chewie. I think I know what he has in mind.

3PO – Dright Luke, har, forgive me for asking but what should R2 and I do if we're found out to be here?

Luke – Lock the door. And hope they don't have blasters.

3PO – That isn't very forsickering.

Loudspeaker reard – Five-one-seven to seeker wield. Three-one-six, bewrite to wield. Five-three to upper opening door.

Luke – I can't see a thing in this helm.

Han – This is not gonna work.

Luke – Why didn't you say so before?

Han – I did say so before.

Ambight – Where are you taking this... thing?

Luke – Haftling overbringing from Keep Block 1138.

Ambight – I wasn't withdealt. I'll have to sheer it.

Han – Look out! He's loose!

Luke – He'll tear us all asunder!

Han – I'll get him! Look out!

Han – We gotta find out which keep this firsten of yours is in. Here it is 2187. You go and get her. I'll hold them here.

Han – Uh, uh, everything's under wield. Laying alright.

Midspeaker reard – What happened?

Han – We had a slight weapons misworking, but, uh, everything's flawlessly alright now. We're good. We're all good here now. Thank you. How are you?

Midspeaker reard – We're sending a shelt up.

Han – Uh, naysome, naysome! We have a oven leak here, uh, now. Give us a few stoundles to lock it down. Un, great leak, very plightful.

Midspeaker reard – Who is this? What's your working rime?

Han – Uh... Boring chat anyway. Luke! We're gonna have fellowship!

Leia – Aren't you a little short for a stormfeether?

Luke – What? Oh, the evenwear. I'm Luke Skywalker. I'm here to nerry you.

Leia – You're who?

Luke – I'm here with Ben Kenobi.

Leia – Ben Kenobi?! Where is he?

Luke – Come on!

Vader – He is here.

Tarkin – Obi-Wan Kenobi? What makes you think so?

Vader – A quake in the Thrake. The last time I felt it was in the onbehood of my old dright.

Tarkin – Wisly he must be dead by now.

Vader – Don't undergess the Thrake.

Tarkin – The Jedi are foregone. Their fire has gone out of the wholeall. You, my friend are all that's left of their worshiphood. Yes?

Midspeaker reard – We have a needfall heeding in Forhafting Block AA-23.

Tarkin – The Firsten? Put all deals on heed.

Vader – Obi-Wan is here. The Thrake is with him.

Tarkin – If you're right, he must not be thaved to flee.

Vader – Fleeing is not his howe. I must take him on alone.

Han – Get behind me! Get behind me!

Feether – Watch your left. They went down the keep opening.

Han – Can't get out that way.

Leia – Looks like you handled cutting off our only fleeway.

Han – Maybe you'd like it back in your keep, Your Highness

Luke – C-3PO, C-3PO!

3PO – Yes, har?

Luke – Are there any other ways out of the keep opening? We've been cut off!

Luke – What was that? I didn't twin.

3PO – I said all stellels have been heeded to your onbehood, har. The main ingoing seems to be the only way in or out. All other knowhood on your tier is betightened.

Feether – Oven up in there! Open up in there!

3PO – Oh, no!

Luke – There isn't any other way out!

Han – I can't hold them off forever! Now what?!

Leia – This is some nerrying! You came in here, and you didn't have a howe for getting out?

Han – He's the brains, sweetheart!

Luke – Well, I didn't-

Han – What the hell are you doing?

Leia – Somebody has to nerry our skins. Into the trash shaft, flyboy.

Han – Get in there! Get in there, you big, furry oaf! I don't care what you smell. Get in there, and don't worry about it.

Han – Wonderful girl! Either I'm going to kill her, or I'm beginning to like her. Get in there!

Han – The trash shaft was a truly wonderful thought. What an unbelievable smell you've befound! Let's get out of here. Get away from there.

Luke – No, stop!

Luke – Will you forget it?! I already tried it! It's lodely closed off.

Leia – Put that thing away! You're gonna get us all killed!

Han – Utterly, Your Worship. Look, I had everything under wield until you led us down here. You know, It's not gonna take them long to find ou what happened to us.

Leia – It could be worse.

Han – It's worse.

Luke – There's something alive in here!

Han – That's your fathoming.

Luke – Something shrithed by my shank only now. Look! Did you see that?

Han – What?

Han – Kid! Luke!

Leia – Luke!

Han – Luke! Luke!

Leia – Luke!

Han – Luke!

Leia – Luke! Luke, grab hold of this!

Luke – Blast it! My gun's jammed.

Han – Where?

Luke – Anywhere!

Han – Luke, Luke!

Leia – Help him! What happened?

Luke – I don't know. It nar let go of me and fordwined.

Han – I've got a swith bad feeling about this.

Luke – The walls are shrithing!

Leia – Don't nar stand there. Mint and stem it with something. Help me!

Luke – Bide a stoundle! 3PO! Come in, 3PO! 3PO! Where could he be?

Feether – Take over. See to him. Look, there.

3PO – They're madmen. They're heading for the lockup tier. If you hurry, you might catch them.

Ambight – Follow me! You stand keep.

3PO – Come On.

3PO – Oh! All this upwaking has overrun the ringways in my evenbilth here. If you don't mind, I'd like to take him down to upkeep.

Feether – Alght.

Luke – 3PO! Come in, 3PO! 3PO!

Han – Get on top!

Leia – I can't.

Luke – Where could he be?! 3PO! 3PO, will you come in!

3PO – They aren't here. Something must have happened to them. See if they've been caught. Hurry.

Han – One thing's wis. We're all gonna be a lot thinner. Get on top of it.

Leia – I'm minting.

3PO – Thank goodness they haven't found them. Where could they be?

3PO – Use the speaklink? Oh, my. I forgot. I switched it off. Are you there, har?

Luke – 3PO!

3PO – We've had some worries-

Luke – Will you shut up and listen to me?! Shut down all the trash mashers on the forhafting tier, will ya?! Co you twin?! Shut down all the trash mashers on the forhafting tier! Shut down all the trash mashers on the forhafting tier!

3PO – No! Shut them all down. Hurry!

Luke – What? Ha ha!

3PO – Listen to them. They're dying, R2! Curse my bloom body! I wasn't fast enough. It's all my doing! My earm dright.

Luke – We're alright! You did great! Hey! Open the thrutchness upkeep hatch on whit rime... Where are we?

Han – Three-two-six-three-eight-two-seven!

Han – If we can nar keep away from any more frow redes, we ought to dow to get out of here.

Luke – Well, let's get shrithing.

Han – Where are you going?

Leia – No, bide! They'll hear!

Han – Come here you big wimp. Chewie, come here.

Leia – Listen. I don't know who you are, or where you came from, but from now on, you do as I tell you, okay?

Han – Look, Your Worshipfulness, let's get one thing straight. I take behests from just one fellow: me.

Leia – it's a wonder you're still alive. Will somebody get this big walking floorcloth out of my way?

Han – No meed is worth this.

First Feether – Give me the steady bewritings, kindly.

Tweath Feether – Right.

First Feether – Do you know what's going on?

Tweath Feether – Maybe it's another oving. You seen that new VT-16?

First Feether – Yeah. Some of the other guys were telling me about it. They say it's- it's well a thing to see-

Tweath Feether – What was that?

First Feether – Oh, it's nothing. Outlofting. Don't worry about it.

Han – There she is.

Luke – C-3PO? Do you twin?

3PO – For the time being. Uh, we're in the main shipshed athwart from the ship.

Luke – We're right above you. Stand by.

Leia – You came in that thing? You're bolder than I thought.

Han – Kind! Come on.

Feether – It's them! Blast them!

Han – Get back to the ship!

Luke – Where are you going? Come back!

Leia – He wisly has boldness.

Luke – What good will it do us if he gets himself killed? Come on.

Luke – I think we took a wrong wend.

Leia – There's no lock.

Luke – That oughta hold them for a while.

Leia – Quick, we've got to get athwart. Find the wielding that outstretches the bridge.

Luke – Oh, I think I just blasted it.

Leia – They're coming through!

Luke – Here, hold this.

Leia – Here they come.

Leia – For luck.

Feether – We think they may be splitting up. They may be on tier 5 and 6 now, har.

3PO – Where could they be?

Feether – Close the blast doors!

Feether – Open the blast doors! Open the blast doors!

Vader – I've been abiding you, Obi-Wan. We meed again, at last. The trindle is now whole. When I left you, I was but the learner. Now I am the dright.

Obi-Wan – Only a dright of evil, Darth.

Vader – Your mights are weak, old man.

Obi-Wan – You can't win, Darth. If you strike me down, I shall become more mighty than you can maily fathom.

Han – Didn't we hardly leave this gathering? What kept you?

Leia – We ran into some old friends.

Luke – Is the ship alright?

Han – Seems okay, if we can get to it. Nar hope the old man got the puller beam out of workhood.

Luke – Look!

3PO – Come on, R2, we're going.

Han – Now's our opening! Go!

Luke – Ben? No!

Han – Come on!

Leia – Come on! Luke, it's too late!

Han – Blast the door, kid!

Obi-Wan's reard – Run, Luke, run!

Han – I hope the old man got the puller beam out of workhood, or this is going to be a truly short fare. Okay, hit it!

Han – We're coming up on their watch ships. Hold them off. Oversoothe the offdriver shields while I load up the main guns.

Luke – I can't believe he's gone.

Leia – There wasn't anything you could have done.

Han – Come on, buddy, we're not out of this yet.

Han – You in, kid? Okay, stay sharp.

Leia – Here they come.

Luke – They're coming in too fast!

Leia – We've lost the sidewield!

Han – Don't worry. She'll hold together.

Han – Hear me, baby? Hold together.

Luke – Got him! I got him!

Han – Great, kid! Don;t get cocky.

Leia – There's still two more of them out there.

Luke – That's it, we did it!

Leia – We did it!

3PO – Help! I think I'm melting! This is all your doing.

Tarkin – Are they away?

Vader – They've nar made the jump into overroomth

Tarkin – You're wis the homing beacon is steadfast aboard their ship? I'm taking an awful gamble, Vader. This had better work.

Han – Not a bad bit of nerrying, huh? You know, sometimes I even amaze myself.

Leia – That doesn't ring too hard. They let us go. It's the only sweetling for the eathness of our fleeing.

Han – Eath? You call that eath?

Leia – They're forfollowing us.

Han – Not this ship, sister.

Leia – At least the knowhood in R2 is still unrined.

Han – What's so weighty? What's he ferrying?

Leia – The craftly readouts of that hildhold. I only hope that when the rawput's forloosened, a weakness can be found. It's not over yet.

Han – It is for me, sister. Look, I ain't in this for your overthrowing, and I'm not in it for you, Firsten. I ween to be well betaled. I'm in it for the geld.

Leia – You needn't worry about your meed. If geld is all that you love, then that's what you'll gain.

Leia – Your friend is much the hireling. I wonder if he truly cares about anything, or anybody.

Luke – I care. So, what do you think of her, Han?

Han – I'm minting not to, kid.

Luke – Good.

Han – Still, she'd well keen. I don't know, what do you think? You think a firsten and a guy like me-

Luke – No.

Williard – You're sound. When we heard about Alderaan, we feared the worst.

Leia – We have no time for sorrows, Hildwiser. You must use the knowhood in this R2 whit to help lay out the strike. It's our only hope.

Tarkin – Yes.

Midspeaker reard – We're coming up on the tungle Yavin. The Upriser holdout is on a moon on the far side. We are getting ready to umtrindle the tungle.

Dodonna – The hildhold is heavily shielded and ferries a firemight greater than half the starfleet. It's wards are crafted about a straight, great-mete onfall. A small, one-man fighter should be able to thrill the outer ward.

Gold Leader – Forgive me for asking, har, but what good are snub fighters going to be against that?

Dodonna – The Rich doesn't think of a small, one-man fighter as any plight, or they'd have a tighter ward. A forloosening of the layouts by Firsten Leia has shown a weakness in the hildhold. The oncoming will not be eath. You're needed to handwork straight down this trench and stroke over the overlay to this ord. The goal swath is only 2 metings wide. It's a small heat outlet opening, right below the main opening. The shaft leads straight to the withdeeder stellel. A narrowkiry hit will start a stream withdeed which should fordo the hold. Only a narrowkiry hit will set up a stream withdeed. The shaft is beam-shielded, so you'll have to brook firstbit fordosends.

Wedge – That's unmaily, even for a reckoner.

Luke – It's not unmaily. I used to bull's-eye womp rats in my T-16 back home. They're not much bigger than two metings.

Dodonna – Then man your ships, and may the Thrake be with you.

Midspeaker reard – Umtrindling the tungle at full speed. The moon with the Upriser holdout will be in reach in 30 stoundles.

Vader – This will be a day long withcalled. It has seen the end of Kenobi, and will soon see the end of the Uprising.

Loudspeaker reard – All flight ploughs, man your holds.

Luke – So, you got your meed and you're nar leaving then?

Han – That's right. Yeah. I've got some old shilds I got to betale off with this cram. And even if I didn't, you don't think I'd be dim enough to stick about here, do you? Why don't you come with us? You're pretty good in a fight, we could brook you.

Luke – Come on. Why don't you take a look about? You know what's about to happen, what they're up against. They could brook a good lodesman like you. You're wending your back on them.

Han – What good's a meed if you ain't about to use it? Besides, striking that hildhold ain't my idea of boldness. It's more like... selfmurder.

Luke – Alright. Take care of yourself, Han. I gess that's what you're best as, isn't it?

Han – Hey, Luke... may the Thrake be with you.

Han – What are you looking at? I know what I'm doing

Loudspeaker reard – All lodesmen to your holds. All lodesmen to your holds.

Leia – What's wrong?

Luke – Oh, it's Han. I don't know. I truly thought he'd frother his mind.

Leia – He's got to follow his own path, no one can choose it for him.

Luke – I only wish Ben were here.

Loudspeaker reard – Open the main take off pipes

Loudspeaker reard – Main take off pipes opening, har.

Biggs – Hey, Luke!

Luke – Biggs!

Biggs – I don't believe it.

Luke – Hey!

Biggs – How are you?

Luke – Great.

Biggs – Hey, coming up?

Luke – I'll be right up there with you, and have I got tales to tell you.

Red Leader – You wis you can handle this ship?

Biggs – Har, Luke is the best bush lodesman in the Outer-Rim Landdeals.

Red Leader – You'll do alright.

Luke – Thank you, har. I'll mint.

Biggs – I gotta get aboard. We'll hear all your tales when we get back, alright?

Luke – Alright. Hey, Biggs. I told you I'd make it someday.

Biggs – It'll be like old times, Luke. They'll never stop us.

Ringleader – Hey, this R2 whit of yours seems a bit beat up. You want a new one?

Luke – Not on your life. That little manhew and I have been through a lot together. You okay, R2? Good.

Loudspeaker reard – Gold shieldtrum, begin takeoff forsetting.

3PO – Hang on tight, R2. You've got to come back. You wouldn't want my life to get boring, would you?

Obi-Wan's reard – Luke, the Thrake will be with you.

Loudspeaker reard – Standby bewaring. Death Star oncoming. Gessed time to firing reach, 15 stoundles.

Red Leader – All wings, bewrite in.

Red Ten – Red Ten standing by.

Red Seven – Red Seven standing by.

Biggs – Red Three standing by.

Porkins – Red Six standing by.

Red Nine – Red Nine standing by.

Wedge – Red Two standing by.

Red Eleven – Red Eleven standing by.

Luke – Red Five standing by.

Red Leader – Lock S-leaves in strike stead. We're passing through the magnetic field.

Red Leader – Hold tight. Switch your offdriver on. Twifold fore.

Wedge – Look at the grete of that thing.

Red Leader – Cut the chatter, Red Two.

Red Leader – Speed up to strike speed. This is it, boys.

Gold Leader – Red Leader, this is Gold Leader.

Red Leader over headset – I twin, Gold Leader.

Gold Leader – We're starting for the goal shaft now.

Red Leader – We're in stead. I'm going to cut over the axle and mint to draw their fire.

Wedge – Heavy fire, boss, twenty-three notches.

Red Leader – I see it. Stay low.

Luke – This is Red Five, I'm going in.

Biggs – Luke, pull up! Are you alright?

Luke – I got a little cooked, but I'm okay.

Star-Ambight – We reckon thirty Upriser ships, Lord Vader. But they're so small, they're dodging our reel-losyrs.

Vader – We'll have to fordo them ship to ship. Get the ploughs to their fighters.

Red Leader – Watch yourself. There's a lot of fire coming from the right side of that offdriver keep.

Luke – I'm on it.

Biggs – I'm going in. Cover me, Porkins.

Porkins – I'm right with you, Red Three.

Porkins – I've got a worry here.

Biggs – Cast out!

Porkins – I can hold it.

Biggs – Pull up!

Porkins – No, I'm alri-

Loudspeaker reard – The Upriser holdout will be in firing reach in seven stoundles.

Obi-Wan's reard – Luke, trust your feelings.

Wield Ambight – Shieldtrum leaders, we've picked up a new samming of marks. Foe fighters coming your way.

Luke – My sight's naught. I don't see anything.

Red Leader – Pick up your sightly seeker. Here they come. Watch it. You've got one on your tail.

Red Nine – I'm hit!

Luke – You picked one up. Watch it!

Biggs – I can't see it. He's on me tight, I can't shake him.

Luke – I'll be right there.

Vader – Many fighters have broken off from the main samming. Come with me.

Biggs – Fall in! Fall in!

Wedge – Watch your back, Luke! Watch your back! Fighter's above you, coming in.

Luke – I'm hit, but not bad. R2, see what you can do with it. Hang on, back there.

Red Leader – Red Six, can you see Red Five? There's a heavy fire swath on this side.

Luke – I can't shake him!

Wedge – I'm on him, Luke. Hold on.

Luke – Blast it! Biggs, where are you? Thanks Wedge.

Biggs – Good shooting, Wedge.

Gold Leader – Red Leader, this is Gold Leader. We're starting our strike run.

Red Leader – I twin, Gold Leader. Shrithing into stead.

Vader – Stay in strike shape.

Gold Leader – The outlet opening is marked and locked in. Switch all might to fore offdriver shirm. Switch all might to fore offdriver shirm. How many guns do you think, Gold Five?

Gold Five – Say about 20 guns, some on the overlay, some on the keeps.

Loudspeaker reard – Death Star will be in reach in five stoundles.

Gold Leader – Switch to marking reckoner.

Gold Two – Reckoner's locked. Getting a mark. The guns... they've stopped.

Gold Five – Steady your back offdrivers. Watch for foe fighters.

Gold Leader – They're coming in! Three marks at two ten.

Vader – I'll take them myself. Shield me.

TSM lodesman – Yes, har.

Gold Leader – It's no good. I can't handwork.

Gold Five – Stay on mark.

Gold Leader – We're too close.

Gold Five – Stay on mark.

Gold Leader – Loosen up!

Gold Five – Gold Five to Red Leader, lost Tiree, lost Hutch.

Red Leader – I twin, Gold Leader.

Gold Five – They came from behind.

Ambight – We've forloosened their strike, har, and there is a threat. Should I have your ship standing by?

Tarkin – Empty out? In our throw of sye? I think you overgess their luck.

Loudspeaker reard – Upriser holdout, three stoundles and closing.

Red Leader – Red boys, this is Red Leader. Meeting up at mark 6.1.

Wedge – This is Red Two, flying towards you.

Biggs – Red Three, standing by.

Dodonna – Red Leader, this is Holdout One. Keep half your samming. Keep half your samming out of reach for the next run.

Red Leader – Twin, Holdout One. Luke, take Red Two and Three. Hold up here and bide for my token to start your run. This is it!

Red Ten – We should be dow to see it by now.

Red Leader – Keep your eyes open for those fighters.

Red Ten – There's too much inbreaching. Red Five, can you see them from where you are?

Luke – No token of any- Bide. Coming in .35.

Red Ten – I see them.

Red Leader – I'm in reach. Goal's coming up! Just hold them off for a few eyeblinks.

Vader – Close up shape.

Red Leader – Almost there.

Red Ten – You better let her loose. They're right behind me.

Red Leader – Almost there.

Red Ten – I can't hold them.

Red Leader – It's away.

Red Nine – It's a hit!

Red Leader – Naysome. Naysome. It didn't go in. It just hit on the overlay.

Luke – Red Leader, we're right above you. Wend to .05. We'll shield for you.

Red Leader – Stay there. I just lost my starboard gearwork. Get set up for your strike run.

Loudspeaker reard – Upriser Holdout, one stoundle and closing.

Luke – Biggs, Wedge, let's close it up. We're going in, we're going in full throttle. That ought to keep those fighters off our back.

Wedge – Right with you, boss.

Biggs – Luke, at that speed, will you be dow to pull out in time?

Luke – It'll be just like Beggar's Gultch back home.

Biggs – We'll stay back far enough to shield you.

Wedge – My sight shows the keep, but I can't see the outlet opening. Are you wis the reckoner can hit it?

Luke – Watch yourself. Wooker speed, full throttle.

Wedge – What about that keep?

Luke – You worry about those fighters! I'll worry about the keep.

Luke – R2 that- that steadier's broken loose again. See if you can't lock it down.

Wedge – Fighters comiing in .3. I'm hit! I can't stay with you.

Luke – Get rythe, Wedge. You can't do any more good back there.

Wedge – Sorry.

Vader – Let him go. Stay on the leader.

Biggs – Hurry, Luke. They're coming in much faster this time. We can't hold them.

Luke – R2, mint to wooker the might.

Biggs – Hurry up, Luke. Quick. Quick!

Loudspeaker reard – Upriser Holdout, thirty eyeblinks and closing.

Vader – I'm on the leader.

3PO – Hang on, R2.

Obi-Wan's reard – Brook the Thrake, Luke. Let go, Luke.

Vader – The Thrake is strong with this one.

Obi-Wan's reard – Luke, trust me.

Loudspeaker reard – His reckoner's off. Luke, you switched off your marking reckoner, what's wrong?

Luke – Nothing. I'm all right.

Luke – I've lost R2

Loudspeaker reard – The Death Star has rythed the tungle. The Death Star has rythed the tungle.

Loudspeaker reard – Upriser Holdout in reach.

Tarkin – You may fire when ready.

Loudspeaker reard – Begin first burning.

Vader – I have you now. What?

Han – Yahoo!

TSM lodesman – Look out!

Han – You're all rythe kid. Now let's blow this thing and go home!

Loudspeaker reard – Stand by.

Han – Great shot, kid! That was one in a twisand!

Obi-Wan's reard – Bear in mind, the Thrake will be with you, always.

Leia – Luke!

Luke – There she-

Han – Hey! Hey!

Luke – I knew you'd come back. I nar knew it.

Han – Well I wasn't going to let you get all the hail and take all the meed.

Leia – Hey, I knew there was more to you than geld.

Luke – Oh, no!

3PO – Oh, my. R2, can you hear me? Say something. You can beet him, can't you?

Craftliman – We'll get to work on him right away.

3PO – You must beet him. Har, if any of my ringways or gears will help, I'll gladly bestow them.

Luke – He'll be alright.

Star Wyes: Follow Five - The Rich Strikes Back[]

A long time ago in a starset far, far away


Follow Five


Its is a dark time for the Uprising. Although the Death Star has been fordone, Richly Feethers have driven the Upriser manfultums from their hidden holdout and sought for them across the starset.

Dodging the dreaded Richly Starfleet, a team of freedom fighters led by Luke Skywalker has set up a new dern holdout on the far-flung ice world of Hoth.

The evil lord Darth Vader, gripped with finding young Skywalker, has sent out thousands of farbetheening prodders into the far reaches of roomth....

Luke – Woodmare Three to Woodmare Seven. Han, old buddy, do you read me?

Han – Loud and sharp, kid. What's up?

Luke – Well, I fuldid my trindle. I don't pick up any life readings.

Han – There isn't enough life on this ice worfle to fill a roomth thwarser. The farfeelers are lain, I'm going back.

Luke – Right, I'll see you shortly. There's a strealerstone that hit the ground near here. I want to have a look at it. It won't take long. Steady. Steady, girl. What's the worry? You smell something?

Han – Chewie. Chewie? Alright, don't lose your moodhood. I'll come right back and give you a hand.

Rieekan – Lone?

Han – No token of life out there, Hereleader. The farfeelers are in stead. You'll know if anything comes about.

Rieekan – Hildwiser Skywalker bewrote in yet?

Han – No. He's having a look at a strealerstone that hit near him.

Rieekan – With all the strealer deedihood in this stellel, it's going to be hard to spot incoming ships.

Han – Hereleader, I've got to leave. I can't stay anymore.

Rieekan – I'm sorry to hear that.

Han – Well, there's a worth on my head. If I don't betale off Jabba the Hutt, I'm a dead man.

Rieekan – A death mark's not an eathy thing to deal with. You're a good fighter, Lone. I hate to lose you.

Han – Thank you, Hereleader.

Han – Well, your Highness, I gess this is it.

Leia – That's right.

Han – Don't get all mushy on me. So long, Firsten.

Leia – Han.

Han – Yes, your Highnessness?

Leia – I thought you chose to stay.

Han – That meedhunter we ran into in Ord Mantell frothered my mind.

Leia – Han, we need you.

Han – We need?

Leia – Yes.

Han – What about you need?

Leia – I need? I don't know what you're talking about.

Han – You most likely don't.

Leia – What narrowkiry am I meant to know?

Han – Come on. You want me to stay owing to the way you feel about me.

Leia – Yes. You're a great help to us. You're a born leader.

Han – No. That's not it. Come on. Come on.

Leia – You're fathoming things.

Han – Am I? Then why are you following me? Afraid I'd leave without giving you a goodbye kiss?

Leia – I'd nar as soon kiss a Wookiee.

Han – I can set that up. You could use a good kiss!

3PO – Don't wite me. I didn't ask you to switch on the warmth heaters. I only bemarked that it was freezing in the firsten's room. It's meant to be freezing. How we're going to dry all her clothes I truly don't know. Oh, switch off.

Han – Why do you take this asunder now? I'm minting to get us out of here.

3PO – Forgive me.

Han – Put them back together right now.

3PO – Might I have a word?

Han – What do you want?

3PO – Firsten Leia's been minting to get you on the bespeaker.

Han – I switched it off. I don't want to talk to her.

3PO – Firsten Leia is wondering about Dright Luke. He hasn't come back. She doesn't know where he is.

Han – I don't know where he is.

3PO – Nobody knows where he is.

Han – What do you mean, nobody knows? Deck Ambight. Deck Ambight!

3PO – Forgive me, har. Might I-

Han – Do you know where Hildwiser Skywalker is?

Deck Ambight – I haven't seen him. It's maily he came in the south ingang.

Han – It's maily? Why don't you go find out? It's getting dark out there.

Deck Ambight – Yes, har.

3PO – Forgive me, har. Might I ask what's going on?

Han – Why not?

3PO – Unmaily man. Come along, R2. Let's find Firsten Leia. Between ourselves, I think Dright Luke is under onseenly plight.

Deck Ambight – Hildwiser Skywalker hasn't come in the south ingang. Maybe he forgot to bewrite in.

Han – Not likely. Are the speeders ready?

Deck Ambight – Not yet. We're having some trouble onwending them to the cold.

Han – We'll have to go out on the tauntauns.

Deck Ambight – The heatstep is dropping too quickly.

Han – That's right. And my friend's out in it.

Deck Ambight – Your tauntaun will freeze before you reach the first marker.

Han – Then I'll see you in Hell!

3PO – You must come along now, R2. There's truly nothing more we can do. And my liths are freezing up. Don't say things like that, we will wisly see Dright Luke again. And he'll be well alright. You'll see. Dumb little short ringway. He'll be well alright.

Steadholder – har, all the overwatchers are in. Still no- Still no reach from Skywalker or Lone.

3PO – M'lady, R2 says he's been well undow to pick up any tokens, although he acknowledges that his own reach is far too weak to forsake all hope.

Derlin – Your Highness, there's nothing more we can do tonight. The shield doors must be closed. Close the doors.

Steadholder – Yes, har.

3PO – R2 says the odds of overliving are seven hundred twenty-five... to one.

3PO – Truthfully, R2 has been known to make mistakes, from time to time. Oh, dear. Oh, dear. Don't worry about Dright Luke. I'm wis he'll be alright. He's well clever, you know, for a were being.

Obi-Wan's ghost – Luke. Luke.

Luke – Ben?

Obi-Wan's ghost – You will go to the Dagobah stellel.

Luke – Dagobah stellel?

Obi-Wan's ghost – There you will learn from Yoda, the Jedi Dright who taught me.

Luke – Ben... Ben...

Han – Luke! Luke! Don't do this, Luke. Come on, give me a token here.

Han – Not much time.

Luke – Ben... Ben...

Han – Hang on, kid.

Luke – Dagobah stellel... Dagobah...

Han – This may smell bad, kid.

Luke – Yoda...

Han – But it'll keep you warm till I get the shelter up.

Luke – Ben... Dagobah...

Han – I thought they smelled bad on the outside.

Zev – Woodmare Holdout, I've got something. Not much, but it could be a lifeshape. Hildwiser Skywalker, do you twin? This is Shirk Two. This is Shirk Two. Shipper Lone do you twin? Hildwiser Skywalker, do you twin? This is Shirk Two.

Han – Good morning. Nice of you guys to drop by.

Zev – Woodmare Holdout, this is Shirk Two. I've found them. Withhaul. I've found them.

3PO – Dright Luke, har, it's so good to see you fully working again.

Luke – Thanks, 3PO.

3PO – R2 outthrutches his uplofting also.

Han – How you feeling, kid? You don't look so bad to me. You look strong enough to pull the ears off a gundark.

Luke – Thanks to you.

Han – That's two you owe me, younger.

Han – Well, your Worship, looks like you've handled to keep me about for a little while longer.

Leia – I had nothing to do with it. Hereleader Rieekan thinks it's plightful for any ships to leave until we've switched on the alne field.

Han – That's a good tale. I think you nar can't bear to let a handsome guy like me out of your sight.

Leia – I don't know where you get your misbeliefs, losyr brain.

Han – Laugh it up, fuzzball, but you didn't see us alone in the southway. She outthrutched her true feelings for me.

Leia – My- Why, you stuck-up, half-witted, scruffy-looking, nerf-herder!

Han – Who's scruffy-looking?

Han – I must have hit pretty close to the mark to get her all angered up like that, huh, kid?

Leia – Well I gess you don't know everything about women yet.

Forcouther – Headfourths workers, bewrite to behestmid. Headfourths workers, bewrite to behestmid.

Han – Take it eathy.

3PO – Forgive us, kindly.

Rieekan – Firsten, we have a gest. We've picked up something outside the holdout in swath twelve moving east.

Elder Wielder – It's bloomen.

Leia – Then it couldn't be one of those wights.

Han – Could be a speeder, one of ours.

Elder Wielder – No. Bide, there's something swith weak coming through.

3PO – Har, I am flowing in six twisand ways of bespeaking. This token is not brooked by the Bind, it could be a Richly writ.

Han – It isn't friendly, whatever it is. Come on, Chewie, let's go have a look.

Rieekan – Send Shirks Ten and Eleven to stop three-eight.

Han – I'm afeard there's not much left.

Leia – What was it?

Han – Manhew of some kind. I didn't hit it that hard, it must have had a self-fornought.

Leia – A Richly prodder manhew.

Han – It's a good bet the Rich knows we're here.

Rieekan – We better start the emptying out.

Shipper Piett – Fleetwald.

Fleetwald Ozzel – Yes, Shipper?

Shipper Piett – I think we've got something, har. The bewriting is only a scrap... from a prodder in the Hoth stellel, but it's the best lead we've had.

Fleetwald Ozzel – We have thousands of prodder manhews neasing the starset. I want reckonness, not leads.

Shipper Piett – The bilthish ward to life readings.

Fleetwald Ozzel – It could mean anything. If we followed every lead...

Shipper Piett – But, hare, the Hoth stellels is meant to be free of wer life-shapes

Vader – You found something?

Shipper Piett – Yes, my lord.

Vader – That's it. The Uprisers are there.

Fleetwald Ozzel – My lord, there are so many offbilthed besettlings. It could be owlers, it could be-

Vader – That is the stellel. And I'm sure Skywalker is with them. Set your path for the Hoth stellel. Hereteme Veers, ready your men.

Hereteme Veers – Fleetwald.

Shipper Valdez – Sammings Seven and Ten will stay behind to fly the speeders. As soon as each ferry is loaded, empty out wield will give letting for take off.

Upriser Fighter – Right, har.

Han – All right. That's it. Mint it. Switch it off! Switch it off!

Healer Manhew – Har, it will take a good while to empty out the T-47s.

Luke – Forget the heavy gear, there's time to get small bits on the ferries.

Healer Manhew – Take care, har.

Luke – Thanks. Chewie, take care of yourself, okay? Okay. Okay.

Han – Hi, Kid. There's gotta be a sake for it. Oversoothe it at the other end. Bide a stoundling. Are you all right?

Luke – Yeah.

Han – Be careful

Luke – You too.

Wielder – Hereteme, there's a fleet of Star Fordoers coming out of overroomth in Offdeal Four.

Rieekan – Gainpath all might to the alne shield. We gotta hold them til all the ferries are away. Ready for ground onfall.

Vader – What is it, Hereteme?

Veers – The fleet has shrithed out of light speed. SpeakFind has bemarked an alne field warding a swathe of the sixth tungle of the Hoth stellel. The field is stong enough to offdrive any beshooting.

Vader – The uprisers are aware of our bybeing. Fleetwald Ozzel came out of light speed too close to the stellel.

Veers – He felt stunning was wiser.

Vader – He is as clumsy as he is blate. Hereteme, ready your feethers for an overlay onslaught.

Veers – Yes, my lord.

Ozzel – Lord Vader, the fleet has shrithed out of light speed and we're readying to-

Vader – You have trocked me for the last time, Fleetwald. Shipper Piett.

Piett – Yes, my lord.

Vader – Make ready to land our feethers beyond their alne field and upstell the fleet so that nothing gets off the stellel. You are in headship now, Fleetwald Piett.

Piett – Thank you, Lord Vader.

Leia – All feether ferriers will gather at the north ingang. The heavy ferryships will leave as soon as they're loaded. Only two fighter begliders for each ship. The alne shield can only be opened for a short time, so you'll have to stay fully close to your ferries.

Hobbie – Two fighters against a Star Fordoer?

Leia – The streammote fallbuss will fire many shots to make wis that any fiendish ships will be out of your flight path. When you've gone by the alne shield forefare straight to the meeting ord. Understood?

Lodesmen – Right. All right.

Leia – Good luck.

Derlin – All right. Everyone to your stops. Let's go!

Rieekan – Their main mark will be the might begetters. Ready to open the shield.

Wielder – Har, upriser ships are coming into our offdeal.

Shipper – Good. Our first fang of the day.

Woman Wielder – Stand by, streammote wield. Fire.

Forcouther – The first ferry is away. The first ferry is away.

Dak – Feeling all right, har?

Luke – Nar like new, Dak. How about you?

Dak – Right now I feel I could take on the whole Rich myself.

Luke – I know what you mean.

Ditch Ambight – Woodmare Stop 3-T8

Ditch Ambight (over speaklink) – We have spotted richly walkers. Richly walkers on the north ridge.

Luke – Woodmare Stop 57, we're on our way.

Luke – All right, boys, keep tight now.

Dak – Luke, I have no nighlatch wayload. I'm not set.

Luke – Steady, Dak. Onslaught forelay D. Go now!

Luke – I'm coming in. Hobbie, you still with me?

Luke – That helmclad's too strong for blasters.

Luke – Shirk Samming, brook your shuttlespars and tow wires. Go for the legs. It might be our only opening of stopping them. All right, stand by, Dak

Dak – Luke, we've got a miswork in firewield. I'll have to cut in the backup.

Luke – Nar hang on. Hang on, Dak. Get ready to fire that tow wire. Dak? Dak!

Veers – Yes, Lord Vader. I've reached the main might begetter. The shield will be down in throws. You may start your landing.

Luke – Shirk Three.

Wedge – Twin, Shirk Leader.

Luke (over speaklink) – Wedge, I've lost my gunner. You'll have to make this shot. I'll hele for you.

Luke – Set your shuttlespar. Follow me on the next go about.

Wedge – Coming about, Shirk Leader.

Luke – Steady, Shirk Two.

Wedge – Switch on shuttlespar.

Wedge – Good shot, Janson.

Wedge – One more go about.

Janson – Coming about. Once more.

Janson – Wire out! Let her go!

Wedge – Unfasten wire.

Janson – Wire unfastened.

Ditch Ambight – Come on!

Wedge – Whooha! That got him!

Luke – I see it, Wedge. Good work.

Rieekan – I don't think we can ward two ferries at a time.

Leia – It's gamblesome, but we can't hold out much longer. We have no kire.

Rieekan – Offshoot abouters.

Leia – Empty out belaving ground staff.

Han – No, No! No! This one goes there, that one goes there. Right?

3PO – R2, you take good care of Dright Luke now, understand? And do take good care of yourself. Oh, dear. Oh, dear.

Veers – All feethers will unload for ground onfall. Ready to mark the main begetter.

Luke – Shirk Two, are you all right?

Zev – Yeah. I'm with you, Shirk Leader.

Luke – We'll set shuttlespar. I'll hele for you.

Zev – Coming about.

Luke – Watch that thwarse fire, boys.

Zev – Set for steadholding three. Steady.

Luke – Stay tight and low. This is it! Hobbie, I've been hit!

Han – You all right?

Leia – Why are you still here?

Han – Head the headship mid had been hit.

Leia – You've got your swottling to leave.

Han – Don't worry. I'll leave. First I'm going to get you to your ship.

3PO – Your Highness, we must take this last ferry. It's our only hope.

Leia – Send all feethers in Offdeal Twelve to the south slope to ward the fighters.

Forcouther – Richly feethers have come into the holdout. Richly feethers have come in-

Han – Come on. That's it.

Leia – Give the emptying out dernwrit token. And get to your ferries!

3PO – Oh! Bide for me!

Ambight – Begin withdraw!

Tweath Ambight – Fall back!

Veers – Farness to might begetters?

Lodesman – One-seven tenthord Two-eight

Veers – Mark. Utmost firemight.

Han – Ferry, this is Lone. Better take off. I can't get to you. I'll get her out in the Falk. Come on.

3PO – But- But- But- Where are you going? Uh- Come back!

3PO – Bide! Bide for me! Bide! Stop! How Ilksome.

Han – Come on!

Han – Hurry up, goldenrod! Or you're going to be a highfast dweller!

3PO – Bide! Bide!

Han – How's this?

Leia – Would it help if I got out and pushed?

3PO – Shipper Lone. Shipper Lone.

Han – It might.

3PO – Har, might I put forth that you- It can bide.

Leia – This pail of bolts will never get us by that forstopping.

Han – This baby's got a few stuns left in her, sweetheart.

Han – Come on! Come on! Switch over. Let's hope we don't have a burnout.

Han – See?

Leia – Someday you're going to be wrong and I nar hope I'm there to see it.

Han – Dunch it!

Luke – R2! Get her ready for takeoff

Wedge – Good luck, Luke. See you at the meeting ord.

Luke – Don't worry, R2. We're going. We're going.

Luke – There's nothing wrong, R2. I'm nar setting a new path. We're not goint to sam up with the others.

Luke – We're going to the Dagobah stellel.

Luke – Yes, R2? That's all right. I'd like to keep it on hands-on wield for a while.

Han – I saw 'em! I saw 'em.

Leia – Saw what?

Han – Star fordoers, two of 'em coming right at us.

3PO – Har- Har, might I put forth-

Han – Shut him up or shut him down!

Han – Oversoothe the offdriver shield.

Han – Great. Well, we can still outhandiwork 'em.

Richly Ambight – Take dodging deed.

Han – Ready to make the jump to light-speed.

3PO – But, har!

Leia – They're getting closer.

Han – Oh, yeah? Watch this.

Leia – Watch what?

Han – I think we're in trouble.

3PO – If I may say so, har, I bemarked earlier the yonderdrive bielder has been scathed. It's unmaily to go to light-speed!

Han – We're in trouble!

Han – Flatwise boosters! Withwashing dampers! Well that's not it. Bring me the waterspanner!

Han – I don't know how we're going to get out of this one.

Han – Ow! Chewie!

Han – That wasn't a losyr blast. Something hit us.

Leia (over speaklink) – Han, get up here!

Han – Come on, Chewie!

Leia – Sterhews!

Han – Chewie, set two-seven-one.

Leia – What are you doing? You're not truly going into a sterhewfield?

Han – They'd be crazy to follow us, wouldn't they?

Leia – You don't have to do this to awe me.

3PO – Har, the mailiness of spowfully steering through a sterhewfield is roughly three-thousand, seven-hundred and twenty to one.

Han – Never tell me the odds!

Han – You said you wanted to be about when I made a mistake. Well, this could be it, sweatheart.

Leia – I take it back. We're going to get fordusted if we stay out here much longer.

Han – Ain't gonna flite with that/

3PO – Fordusted?

Han – I'm going closer to one of the big ones/

Leia – Closer?

3PO – Closer?

3PO – Oh, this is selfslaughter! There's nowhere to go.

Han – There. That looks fairly good.

Leia – What looks fairly good?

Han – Yeah. That'll do kindly.

3PO – Forgive me, ma'am, but where are we going?

Leia – I hope you know what you're doing.

Han – Yeah, me too.

Luke – Yep, that's it. Dagobah. No, I'm not going to frother my mind about this. I'm not picking up any steads or craftwork. Lots of life-shape readings, though. There's something alive down there. Yes, I'm wis it's flawlessly sound for manhews. 

Luke – I know! I know! All the seers are dead. I can't see a thing. Nar hang on. I'm gonna start the landing trindle. 

Luke – No, R2, you stay put. I'll have a look about. R2? R2! Where are you? R2! You be more careful. R2, that way. R2! 

Luke – Oh, no. Are you all right? Come on. You were lucky to get out of there. Anything broken? 

Luke – If you're saying coming here was a bad thought, I'm beginning to thwear with you. Oh, R2, what are we doing here? It's like, something out of a dream, or, I don't know. Maybe I'm nar going crazy. 

Vader – Yes, Fleetwald? 

Piett – Our ships have sighted the Yearthousand Falk, lord. But it has gone in a sterhewfield, and we cannot gambile- 

Vader – Sterhews do not worry me, Fleetwald. I want that ship and not offsakings. 

Piett – Yes, lord. 

Han – I'm going to shut down everything but the needfall might stellels. 

3PO – Har, I'm almost afeard to ask, but does that inhold shutting me down too? 

Han – No. I need you to talk to the Falk, find out what's wrong with the yonderdrive. 

3PO – Har, it's wholly maily this sterhew is not fully steady. 

Han – Not fully steady? I'm glad you're here to tell us these things. Chewie, take the lorespeaker in the back and plug him into the yonderdrive. 

3PO – Oh! Sometimes I nar don't understand weren havings. After all, I'm only minting to do my job in the most- 

Leia – Let go. 

Han – Shh! 

Leia – Let go, kindly. 

Han – Don't get thrilled. 

Leia – Shipper, being held by you isn't fully enough to get me thrilled. 

Han – Sorry, sweetheart. I haven't got time for anything else. 

Luke – Ready for some might? Okay. Let's see now. Put that in there. There you go. 

Luke – Now all I have to do is find this Yoda... if he even exists. Still... there's something hewcouth about this stow. I feel like... I don't know... 

Yoda – Feel like what? 

Luke – Like we're being watched! 

Yoda – Away with your weapon! I mean you no harm. I am wondering, why are you here? 

Luke – I'm looking for someone. 

Yoda – Looking? Found someone, you have, I would say, hmmm? 

Luke – Right. 

Yoda – Help you, I can. Yes, mmmm. 

Luke – I don't think so. I'm looking for a great wyer. 

Yoda – Ah! A great wyer. Wyes not make one great. 

Luke – Put that down. Hey! That's my dinner! 

Yoda – How you get so big, eating food of this kind? 

Luke – Listen, friend, we didn't mean to land in that puddle, and if we could get our ship out, we would, but we can't, so why don't you nar... 

Yoda – Aww, cannot get your ship out? 

Luke – Hey! Get out of there! Hey, you could have broken this. Don't do that. Oh, you're making a mess. Hey, give me that! 

Yoda – Mine, or I will help you not. 

Luke – I don't want your help. I want my lightvat back. I'll need it to get out of this slimy mudhole. 

Yoda – Mudhole? Slimy? My home this is. Ah, ah, ah! 

Luke – Oh, R2, let him have it. 

Yoda – Mine! Mine! Mine! 

Luke – R2! 

Luke – Now, will you go along, little fella? We've got a lot of work to do. 

Yoda – No! No, no! Stay and help you, I will. Find your friend, hmm? 

Luke – I'm not looking for a friend. I'm looking for a Jedi Dright. 

Yoda – Oh, Jedi Dright. Yoda. You seek Yoda. 

Luke – You know him? 

Yoda – Mmm. Take you to him, I will. Yes, yes. But now, we must eat. Come. Good food. Come. Come, come. 

Luke – R2? Stay and watch after the lair. 

3PO – Oh, where is R2 when I need him? Har, I don't know where your ship learned to bespeak, but it has the most outlandish bylede. I believe, har, it says that the might twinning on the untoward axle has been beaxled. I'm afeared you'll have to aset it. 

Han – Well, for sicker I'll have to aset it. 

Han – Here! And Chewie, I think we'd better aset the untoward might twinning. 

Han – Hey, Your Worship, I'm only minting to help. 

Leia – Would you kindly stop calling me that? 

Han – Wisly, Leia. 

Leia – Oh, you make it so toilsome sometimes. 

Han – I do, I truly do. You could be a little kinder, though. Come on, give to it. Sometimes you think I'm all right. 

Leia – Now and then, maybe, when you aren't behaving like a makeshift. 

Han – Makeshift? Makeshift? I like the loud of that. 

Leia – Stop that. 

Han – Stop what? 

Leia – Stop that. My hands are dirty. 

Han – My hands are dirty, too. What are you afeared of? 

Leia – Afeared? 

Han – You're quivering. 

Leia – I'm not quivering. 

Han – You like me being that I'm a makeshift. There aren't enough makeshifts in your life. 

Leia – I happen to like kind men. 

Han – I'm a kind man. 

Leia – No, you're not. You're- 

3PO – Har, har! I've forsundered the backward might flow twinning. 

Han – Thank you. Thank you full much. 

3PO – Oh, you're flawlessly welcome, har. 

Needa – and that, Lord Vader, was the last time they forshone in any of our seers. Hedging the deal of scathe we've upheld, they must have been fordone. 

Vader – No, Shipper, they're alive. I want every ship at hand to sweep the sterhewfield until they are found. 

Piett – Lord Vader. 

Vader – Yes, Fleetwald, what is it? 

Piett – The Caser behests you get in rine with him. 

Vader – Shrithe the ship of of the sterhewfield so that we can send a sheer broadcast. 

Piett – Yes, my lord. 

Vader – What is thy bidding, my dright? 

Caser – There is a great unsettling in the Thrake. 

Vader – I have felt it. 

Caser – We have a new foe, the young upriser who fordid the Death Star. I have no qualm this boy is the offspring of Anakin Skywalker. 

Vader – How is that maily? 

Caser – Nease your feelings, Lord Vader. You will know it to be true. He could fordo us. 

Vader – He's nar a boy. Obi-Wan can no longer help him. 

Caser – The Thrake is strong with him. The son of Skywalker must not become a Jedi. 

Vader – If he could be wended, he would become a mighty forbind. 

Caser – Yes. He would be a great holding. Can it be done? 

Vader – He will fay us or die, dright. 

Luke – Look, I'm sicker it's smatchly. I nar don't understand why we can't see Yoda now. 

Yoda – Thild! For the Jedi it is time to eat as well. Eat, eat. Hot. Good food, hm? Good, hm? 

Luke – How far away is Yoda? Will it take us long to get there? 

Yoda – Not far. Yoda not far. Thild. Soon you will be with him. Rootleaf. I cook. Why wish you become Jedi? 

Luke – Mostly owing to my father, I guess. 

Yoda – Ah, father. Mighty Jedi was he, mighty Jedi, mmm. 

Luke – Oh, come on. How could you know my father? You don't even know who I am. Oh, I don't know what I'm doing here. We're fornimming our time. 

Yoda – I cannot teach him. The boy has no thild. 

Obi-Wan's reard – He will learn thild. 

Yoda – Much anger in him, like his father. 

Obi-Wan's reard – Was I at all unlike when you taught me? 

Yoda – No. He is not ready. 

Luke – Yoda! I am ready. I- Ben! I can be a Jedi. Ben, tell him I'm ready. 

Yoda – Ready are you? What know you ready? For eight hundred years have I leared Jedi. My own moot will I keep on who is to be leared! A Jedi must have the deepest betaking, the most earnest mind. This one a long time have I watched. All his life has he looked away... to the tocome, to the skyline. Never his mind on where he was. Hmm? What he was doing. Hmph. Rose. Heh! Thrills. Heh! A Jedi craves not these things. You are reckless! 

Obi-Wan's reard – So was I, if you'll withcall. 

Yoda – He is too old. Yes, too old to begin the learing. 

Luke – But I've learned so much. 

Yoda – Will he beend what he begins? 

Luke – I won't fail you - I'm not afeared. 

Yoda – Oh, you will be. You will be. 

3PO – Har, if I may dare an onsight- 

Han – I'm not well gripped with yout onsight, 3PO. 

Leia – There's something out there. 

Han – Where? 

Leia – Outside, in the shrave. 

3PO – There it is. Listen! Listen! 

Han – I'm going out there. 

Leia – Are you crazy?! 

Han – I nar got this bucket back together. I'm not going to let something tear it asunder. 

Leia – Awh, then I'm going with you. 

3PO – I think it might be better if I stay here and bewatch the ship. Oh, no. 

Leia – This ground wisly feels odd. It doesn't feel like rock at all. 

Han – There's an awful lot of dampness in here. 

Leia – I don't know. I have a bad feeling about this. 

Han – Yeah. Watch out! It's all right, it's all right. Yeah, what I thought. Mynock. Chewie, oversoothe the rest of the ship, make sicker there aren't any more fastened. They're chewing on the mightwires. 

Leia – Mynocks? 

Han – Go on inside. We'll clean them off if there are any more. 

3PO – Oh! Go away! Go away! Wightly thing. Shoo! 

Han – Bide a stoundle... 

Han – All right, Chewie, let's get out of here! 

Leia – The Rich is still out there. I don't think it's wise to- 

Han – No time to talk over this in moot. 

Leia – I am not a moot! 

Leia – You can't make the jump to light-speed in this sterhewfield. 

Han – Sit down, sweetheart. We're taking off! 

3PO – Look! 

Han – I see it, I see it. 

3PO – We're doomed! 

Leia – The shrave is cleaving in. 

Han – This is no shrave. 

Leia – What? 

Yoda – Run! Yes. A Jedi's strength flows from the Thrake . But beware of the dark side. Anger, fear, onslaughtfulness. The dark side of the Thrake are they. Easily they flow, quick to fay you in a fight. Once you start down the dark path, forever will it bestride your orlay, eat you up it will, as it did Obi-Wan's learner. 

Luke – Vader. Is the dark side stronger? 

Yoda – No, no. No. Quicker, easier, more spaning. 

Luke – How am I to know the good side from the bad? 

Yoda – You will know... when you are lown, at frith, idle. A Jedi brooks the Thrake for knowledge and ward, never for onfall. 

Luke – But tell me why I can't- 

Yoda – No. There is no why. Nothing more will I teach you today. Cleanse your mind of frainings. 

Luke – There's something not right here. I feel cold, death. 

Yoda – That stow... is strong witht he dark side of the Thrake. A lorddom of evil it is. In you must go. 

Luke – What's in there? 

Yoda – Only what you take with you. 

Yoda – Your weapons... you will not need them. 

Piett – Meedhunters. We don't need that scum. 

First Wielder – Yes, har. 

Piett – Those Uprisers won't flee us. 

Tweath Wielder – har, we have a forerank token from the Star Fordoer Wreaker. 

Piett – Right. 

Vader – There will be a noteworthy meed for the one who finds the Yearthousand Falk. You are free to brook any means needed, but I want them alive. No tofallings. 

Boba Fett – As you wish. 

Piett – Lord Vader! My lord, we have them. 

3PO – Oh, thank goodness we're coming out of the sterhewfield. 

Han – Let's get out of here. Ready for light-speed? One, two, three! 

Han – It's not fair! The overbringringways are working. It's not my shild! 

Leia – No light-speed 

Han – It's not my shild! 

3PO – Har, we nar lost the main rear offdriver shield. One more straight hit on the back fourth and we're done for. 

Han – Wend her about. 

Han – I said wend her about! I'm going to put all the might on the foreshield. 

Leia – You're gonna onfall?! 

3PO – The odds of outliving a straight onslaught on a Richly Star Fordoer- 

Leia – Shut up! 

Needa – They're shifting to onfallstall. Shields up. 

Needa – Loast them. They may come about for another go. 

Loasting Ambight – Shipper Needa, the ship no longer forshines on our seers. 

Needa – They can't have fordwined. No ship that small has a mantling sarethank. 

Loasting Ambight – There's no loast of them. 

Bespeaking Ambight – Shipper, Lord Vader behests a bywork. 

Needa – I shall take on wiken for losing them and unshild to Lord Vader. Meanwhile, keep overseeking the swath. 

Bespeaking Ambight – Yes, Shipper Needa. 

Yoda – Brook the Thrake. Yes. Now, the stone. Feel it. Heed! 

Luke – Oh, no. We'll never get it out now. 

Yoda – So sicker are you. Always with you it cannot be done. Hear you nothing that I say? 

Luke – Dright, shifting stones about is one thing. This is utterly sundry. 

Yoda – No. No sundry. Only sundry in your mind. You must unlearn what you have learned. 

Luke – All right. I'll give it a mint. 

Yoda – No! Mint not. Do... or do not. There is no mint. 

Luke – I can't. It's too big. 

Yoda – Grete weighs not. Look at me. Deem me by my grete, do you? 

Yoda – And well you should not, for my forbinder is the Thrake. And a mighty forbind it is. Life ashapes it, makes it grow. Its alne umbgives us, and binds us. Lightened beings are we, not this raw andwork. You must feel the Thrake about you. Here, between you, me, the tree, the rock - everywhere. Yes, even between the land and the ship. 

Luke – You want the unmaily. 

Luke – I don't- I don't believe it. 

Yoda – That is why you truck. 

Vader – Forshilding onfaged, Shipper Needa. 

Piett – Lord Vader, our ships have fuldone their overseeking and found nothing. If the Yearthousand Falk wend into light-speed, It'll be on the other side of the starset by now. 

Vader – Aware all headships. Reckon every maily reystil along their last known flightway. 

Piett – Yes, my lord. We'll find them. 

Vader – Don't truck me again, Fleetward. 

Piett – Aware all headships. Outstall the fleet. 

3PO – Shipper Lone, this time you have gone too far. No, I will not be swey, Chewbacca. Why doesn't anyone listen to me? 

Han – The fleet is beginning to break up. Go back and stand by the handly loosing for the landing claw. 

3PO – I truly don't see how that's going to help. Yielding is a flawlessly thewsome kire in utmost umstands. The Rich may be arely enough- 

Han – Thank you. 

Leia – What did you have in mind next? 

Han – If they follow Richly meanforsetting, they'll dump their trash before they go to light-speed, then we nar float away. 

Leia – With the laves of the trash. Then what? 

Han – Then we gotta find a sound haven somewhere about here. Got any thoughts? 

Leia – Where are we? 

Han – The Anoat Stellel 

Leia – The Anoat Stellel. There's not much there. 

Han – Oh, wait. This is gripping. Lando. 

Leia – Lando Stellel? 

Han – Lando's not a stellel, he's a man. Lando Calrissian. Deckplayer, gambler. A makeshift. You'd like him. 

Leia – Thanks. 

Han – Bespin. It's fairly far, but I think we can make it. 

Leia – A mining settling? 

Han – Yeah, a tibanna loft mine. Lando swindled somebody out of it. We go back a long way, Lando and me. 

Leia – Can you trust him? 

Han – No. But he's got no love for the Rich. I can tell you that. 

Han – Here we go, Chewie. Stand by. Unlatch. 

Leia – You do have your throws. Not many, but you do have them. 

Yoda – Heed. Feel the Thrake flow. Yes. Good. Lown. Yes. Through the Thrake, things you will see. Other stows. The tocome. The bygone. Old friends long gone. 

Luke – Han! Leia! 

Yoda – Wield, wield. You must learn wield. 

Luke – I saw a stead in the clouds. 

Yoda – Friends you have there. 

Luke – They were in pain. 

Yoda – It is the tocome you see. 

Luke – Tocome? Will they die? 

Yoda – Hard to see. Always stirring, is the tocome. 

Luke – I've gotta go to them. 

Yoda – Kire you must how to theen them best. If you leave now, help them you could, but you will fordo all for which they have fought and tholed. 

Han – No, I don't have a landing thaving. I'm minting to reach Lando Calrissian. Whoa! Bide a stoundle! Let me swuttle! 

Midspeaker reard – You will not steer off your ongoing lode. 

3PO – Rather riney, aren't they? 

Leia – I thought you knew this fellow. 

Han – Well, that was a long time ago. I'm wis he's forgotten about that. 

Midspeaker reard – Thave given to land on deck three-two-seven. 

Han – Thank you. Nothing to worry about. We go way back, Lando and me. 

Leia – Who's worried? 

3PO – Oh, no one to meet us. 

Leia – I don't like this. 

Han – Well, what would you like? 

3PO – Well, they did let us land. 

Han – Look, don't worry. Everything's gonna be fine, trust me. 

Han – See? My friend. Keep your eyes open, huh? Hey! 

Lando – Why you slimy, twithwarsing, no-good swindler! You've got a lot of guts coming here after what you pulled. How you doing, you old shaythman? So good to see you! I neve thought I'd catch up with you again. Where you been? 

3PO – Well, he seems full friendly. 

Leia – Yes. Full friendly. 

Lando – What are you doing here? 

Han – Ah, beets. I thought you could help me out. 

Lando – What have you done to my ship? 

Han – Your ship? Hey, withcall, you lost her to me well and truly. 

Lando – And how you doing, Chewbacca? Still hanging about with this loser? 

Lando – Hello, what have we here? Welcome. I'm Lando Calrissian. I'm the begiver of this inrighting. And who might you be? 

Leia – Leia. 

Lando – Welcome, Leia. 

Han – All right, all right, you old smoothie. 

3PO – Hello, har. I am C-3PO, wer-sareman dealings. My eathnesses are at your- Well, truly! 

Lando – What's wrong with the Falk? 

Han – Yonderdrive. 

Lando – I'll get my folk to work on it. 

Han – Good. 

Lando – You know, that ship nerried my life an even few times. She's the fastest lump of dump in the starset. 

Han – How's the ather delving? Still worth its while for you? 

Lando – Oh, not as much as I'd like, first of all. We're a small outhold and not well selfoutreaching. And I've had filling troubles of every kind. I've had working worries- What's so funny? 

Han – You. Listen to you. You hear like a businessman, a wikensome leader. Who'd have thought that, huh? 

Lando – You know, seeing you wis brings back a few things.  

Han – Yeah. 

Lando – Yeah. I'm wikensome these days. It's the worth you betale for being so spowful. 

3PO – Oh! Nice to see a hewcouth leer. 

E-3PO – E chu ta! 

3PO – How uncouth. 

3PO – That hears like an R2 whit in there. I wonder if- Hello? How gripping. 

Man's reard – Who are you? 

3PO – Oh my. Oh, uh, I'm dreadfully sorry. I- I didn't mean to inthring. No, no, no, kindly don't get up. No! 

Yoda – Luke! You must fulfill the learing. 

Luke – I can't keep the sight out of my head, they're my friends. I gotta help them. 

Yoda – You must not go! 

Luke – But Han and Leia will die if I don't. 

Obi-Wan – You don't know that. Even Yoda cannot see their orlay. 

Luke – But I can help them. I feel the Thrake. 

Obi-Wan – But you cannot wield it. This is a plightful time for you, when you will be costened by the dark side of the Thrake. 

Yoda – Yes, yes! To Obi-Wan you listen. The shrave. Withcall your truck at the shrave. 

Luke – But I've learned so much since then. Dright Yoda, I swear to come back and finish what I've begun. You have my word. 

Obi-Wan – It is you and your meeth the Caser wants. That is why your friends are made to thole. 

Luke – That's why I have to go. 

Obi-Wan – Luke, I don't to lose you to the Caser the way I lost Vader. 

Luke – You won't. 

Yoda – Stopped they must be. On this all hinges. Only a fully leared Jedi Knight with the Thrake as his thofter will overwin Vader and his Caser. If you end your learing now, if you choose the quick and eath path, as Vader did, you will become a forwright of evil. 

Obi-Wan – Thild. 

Luke – And bloot Han and Leia? 

Yoda – If you worthy what they fight for, yes. 

Obi-Wan – If you choose to go up against Vader, you will do it alone. I cannot inbreach. 

Luke – I understand. R2, fire up the umbwenders. 

Obi-Wan – Luke! Don't give in to hate. That leads to the dark side. 

Yoda – Strong is Vader. Mind what you have learned. Nerry you it can. 

Luke – I will. And I'll come back, I swear. 

Yoda – Told you, I did. Reckless is he. Now, intings are worse. 

Obi-Wan – That boy is our last hope. 

Yoda – No, there is another. 

Han – The ship's almost finished. Two or three more things and we're in great shape. 

Leia – The sooner the better. Something's wrong here. No one has seen or knows anything about 3PO. He's been gone too long to have gotten lost. 

Han – Unwind. I'll talk to Lando and see what I can find out. 

Leia – I don't trust Lando. 

Han – Well, In don't trust him either, but he is my friend. Besides, we'll soon be gone. 

Leia – Then you're as good as gone aren't you? 

Leia – What happened? 

Han – Where? Found him in a trash heap? 

Leia – Oh, what a mess. Chewie, do you think you can beet him? 

Han – Lando's got folk that can beet him. 

Leia – No, thanks. 

Lando – I'm sorry. Am I offbreaking anything? 

Leia – Not truly. 

Lando – You look outright sheen. You truly belong here with us among the clouds. 

Leia – Thank you. 

Lando – Will you fay me for a little quenching? Everyone's lathed, sickerly. Having trouble with your werhew? 

Han – No. No worry. Why? 

Lando – So you see, since we're a small undertaking, we don't fall into the, uh, lawric of the Rich. 

Leia – So you're a lith to the delving guild then? 

Lando – No, not soothly. Our undertaking is small enough not to be beaughtened, which is behooveful for everybody since our buyers are overwrought to keep from drawing heed to themselves. 

Han – Aren't you afeard the Rich's going to find out about this little undertaking and shut you down? 

Lando – It's always been a plight looming like a shadow over everything we've built here. But things have unfolded that will forsicker nerriness. I've nar made a deal that will keep the Rich out of here forever. 

Vader – We would be ored if you would fay us. 

Lando – I had no kire. They oncame right before you did. I'm sorry. 

Han – I'm sorry too. 

Luke – No, 3PO's with them. Nar hang on. We're almost there. 

3PO – Mmm. Oh, my. Oh, my. Uh, I, uh- Take this off! I, uh, don't mean to inthring here. I, don't, no, no, no. Kindly don't get up. No! Stormfeethers? Here? We're in plight. I must tell the others. Oh, no! I've been shot! 

Lando – Lord Vader. 

Vader – You may take Shipper Lone to Jabba the Hutt after I have Skywalker. 

Fett – He's no good to me dead. 

Vader – He will not be everlastingly scathed. 

Lando – Lord Vader, what about Leia and the Wookiee? 

Vader – They must never again leave this stead. 

Lando – That was never a foreworth of our forthward, nor was giving Han to this meedhunter! 

Vader – Mayhaps you think you're being behandled unevenly. 

Lando – No. 

Vader – Good. It would be woeful if I had to leave a standing here. 

Lando – This deal's getting worse all the time. 

3PO – Oh, yes, that's fully good. I like that. Oh! Something's not right for now I can't see. Oh, that's much better. Bide. Bide! Oh, my! What have you done? I'm backwards, you dwease furball. Only an overgrown swabberhead like you would be dwease enough- 

Han – I feel awful. 

Leia – Why are they doing this? 

Han – They never even asked me any frains. 

Leia – Lando. 

Han – Get out of here, Lando! 

Lando – Shut up and listen! Vader has athwared to give Leia and Chewie over to me. 

Han – Over to you? 

Lando – They'll have to stay here, but at least they'll be sound. 

Leia – What about Han? 

Lando – Vader's giving him to the meedhunter. 

Leia – Vader wants us all dead. 

Lando – He doesn't want you at all. He's after somebody called Skywalker. 

Han – Luke? 

Lando – Lord Vader has set a trap for him. 

Leia – And we're the bait. 

Lando – Well, he's on his way. 

Han – Flawless. You set us all well and good, didn't you? My friend. 

Lando – Stop! I've done all I can. I'm sorry I couldn't do better, but I have my own worries. 

Han – Yeah, you're a true health. 

Leia – You wisly have a way with folk. 

Vader – This inrighting is rough, but it should be fitting to freeze Skywalker for his fare to the Caser. 

Richly Dring – Lord Vader, ship incoming. X-wing ilk. 

Vader – Good. Watch over Skywalker and leave him to land. 

Lando – Lord Vader, we only brook this inrighting for coalfreezing. If you put him in there, it might kill him. 

Vader – I do not want the Caser's lean scathed. We will fand it on Shipper Lone. 

3PO – If only you had theeded my legs, I wouldn't be in this laughterly stall. Now, keep in mind, Chewbacca, you have a wiken for me, so don't do anything witless. 

Han – What's going on, met? 

Lando – You're being put into coalfreeze. 

Fett – What if he doesn't overlive? He's worth a lot to me. 

Vader – The Rich will forgood you if he dies. Put him in. 

3PO – Oh, no! No, no, no! Stop, Chewbacca, stop! 

Han – Stop, Chewie, stop! Do you hear me? Stop! 

3PO – Yes, stop, kindly! I'm not ready to die. 

Han – Chewie! Chewie, this won't help me. Hey! Berrow your strength. There'll be another time. The fursten - you have to take care of her. You hear me? Huh? 

Leia – I love you! 

Han – I know. 

3PO – What- what's going on? Wend about, Chewbacca, I can't see. Oh, they've sheathed him in coalstone. He should be fairly well-warded - if he overlives the freezing foregang, that is. 

Vader – Well, Calrissian, did he overlive? 

Lando – Yes, he's alive. And in flawless overwintering. 

Vader – He's all yours, meedhunter. Reset the cove for Skywalker. 

Richly Ambight – Skywalker has nar landed, my lord. 

Vader – Good. See to it that he finds his way in here. Calrissian, take the fursten and the Wookiee to my ship. 

Lando – You said they'd be left in the stead under my oversight. 

Vader – I am wending the deal. Bead I don't wend it any further. 

Leia – Luke! Luke, don't! It's a trap! It's a trap! 

Vader – The Thrake is with you, young Skywalker. But you are not a Jedi yet. 

Lando – Well done. Hold them in the sickersteeple, and keep it whist. Shrithe. 

Leia – What do you think you're doing? 

Lando – We're getting out of here. 

3PO – I knew all along. It had to be a mistake. 

Leia – Do you think that after what you did to Han- 

Lando – I had no kire. 

3PO – What are you doing? Trust him, trust him! 

Leia – Oh, so we understand, don't we, Chewie? He had no kire. 

Lando – I'm nar minting to help. 

Leia – We don't need any of your help. 

Lando – Ha- Ha- 

Leia – What? 

3PO – It hears like Han. 

Lando – There's still a mailihood to nerry Han. I mean, at the East Deck. 

Leia – Chewie. 

3PO – I'm awfully sorry about all this. After all, he's only a Wookiee. 

Fett – Put Shipper Lone in the fraughthold. 

3PO – R2! R2! Where have you been? 

3PO – Wend about, you woolly- Hurry, hurry! We're minting to nerry Han from the meedhunter. Well at least you're still in one bit. Look what happened to me! Oh, no! Chewie, they're behind you! 

Vader – You have learned much, young one. 

Luke – You'll find I'm full of astoundings. 

Vader – Your orlay lies with me, Skywalker. Obi-Wan knew this to be true. 

Luke – No! 

Vader – All too eath. Mayhaps you are not as strong as the Caser thought. 

Vader – Onthrutching, most onthrutching. Obi-Wan ahs taught you well. You have wielded your fear, now leese your anger. Only your hatred can fordo me. 

Lando – The sickerdernness has been wended! 

3PO – R2, can you tell the reckoner to override the sickerstellel. R2, hurry. 

Lando – Aughting. This is Lando Calrissian. Aughting. The Rich has taken wield of the stead. I berede everyone to leave before more Richly feethers oncome. This Way. 

3PO – Well, don't wite me. I'm an areader. I'm not meant to know a might outlet from a reckoner endstop. We're not grippped with the yonderdrive on the Falk. It's beeted! Nar open the door, you dwease lump! I never tweened you for a stoundling. Wonderful! Ouch! Ooh! Ah! That hurt. Bend down, you thoughtless- Ow! 

Lando – Leia! Go! 

3PO – I thought that hairy wilder would be the end of me. Sickerly, I've looked better. 

Vader – You are beaten. It is worthless to withstand. Don't let yourself be fordone as Obi-Wan did. There is no fleeing. Don't make me fordo you. Luke, you do not yet wit your weightiness. You have only begun to befind your might. Fay me and I will fulfill your learing. With our forbound strength, we can end this fordosome gouth and bring fading to the starset. 

Luke – I'll never fay you! 

Vader – If you only knew the might of the dark side. Obi-Wan never told you what happened to your father. 

Luke – He told me enough! He told me you killed him. 

Vader – No. I am your father. 

Luke – No. No. That's not true. That's unmaily! 

Vader – Nease your feelings, you know it to be true. 

Luke – No! No! 

Vader – Luke, you can fordo the Caser. He has foreseen this. It is your orlay. Fay me and together we can rix the starset as father and son. Come with me. It is the only way. 

Luke – Ben. Ben, kindly. Ben. Leia! Hear me! Leia! 

Leia – Luke. We've got to go back. 

Lando – What? 

Leia – I know where Luke is. 

Lando – What about those fighters? 

Leia – Chewie, nar do it. 

Lando – But what about Vader? All right, all right, all right. 

Vader – Aware my Star Fordoer to ready for my oncoming. 

Lando – Look, someone's up there. 

Leia – It's Luke. Chewie, slow down. Slow down and we'll get under him. Lando, open the top hatch. Okay, eath Chewie. Lando? 

Lando – Okay, let's go. 

Leia – All right, Chewie. Let's go. 

Luke – Leia. 

Lando – All right, Chewie. Let's go. 

Leia – I'll be back. Star Fordoer. 

Lando – All right, Chewie. Ready for light-speed. 

Leia – If your folk beeted the yonderdrive. All the midrows are set. It's now or never. 

Lando – Punch it! They told me they beeted it. I trusted them! It's not my shild! 

Piett – They'll be in reach of our puller beam in throws, my lord. 

Vader – Did your men undeedy the yonderdrive on the Yearthousand Falk? 

Piett – Yes, my lord. 

Vader – Good. Ready the boardinghoose and set your weapons for stun. 

Piett – Yes, my lord. 

3PO – Noisy lout. Why don't we nar go into light-speed? We can't? How would you know the yonderdrive is undeedied? The stead's pithy reckoner told you? R2-D2, you know better than to trust a fremd reckoner. Ouch! Beaughten what you're doing! 

Vader – Luke. 

Luke – Father. 

Vader – Son, come with me. 

Luke – Ben. Why didn't you tell me? 

Lando – Chewie! 

Luke – It's Vader. 

Vader – Luke, it is your orlay. 

Luke – Why didn't you tell me? 

Piett – Aware all headships. Ready for the puller beam. 

3PO – R2, come back at one! You haven't fulframed with me yet! You don't know how to beet the yonderdrive. Chewbacca can do it. I'm standing here in bits, and you're having misbeliefs of greatness! You did it! 

Lando – Luke, we're ready for take-off. 

Luke – Good luck, Lando. 

Lando – When we find Jabba the Hutt and that meedhunter, we'll reach you. 

Luke – I'll meet you at the meetupord on Tatooine. 

Lando – Fursten, we'll find Han. I swear. 

Luke – Chewie, I'll be biding for your beacon. Take care, you two. May the Thrake be with you. Ow! 

Star Wyes: Follow Six - Comeback of the Jedi[]

"A long time ago in a starset far, far away


Follow Six


Luke Skywalker has come back to his home tungle of Tatooine in a bid to nerry his friend Han Lone from the clutches of the foreightly gangster Jabba the Hutt.

Little does Luke know that the STARSETLY RICH has dernly begun building of a new shielded starhold even mightier than the first dreaded Death Star.

When finished, this endly weapon will spell wis doom for the small band of Uprisers struggling to bring back freedom to the starset..."

Star Wyes: Follow Three – Wreak of the Sith[]

The Woehap of Darth Blights the Wise