The Phantom Menace

The Phantom Menace

You’re all clear, kid. Let’s blow this thing and go home! In my experience, there is no such thing as luck. I’m trying not to, kid.

No! Alderaan is peaceful. We have no weapons. You can’t possibly… The plans you refer to will soon be back in our hands. I suggest you try it again, Luke. This time, let go your conscious self and act on instinct. You are a part of the Rebel Alliance and a traitor! Take her away! Obi-Wan is here. The Force is with him.

  • I care. So, what do you think of her, Han?
  • I can’t get involved! I’ve got work to do! It’s not that I like the Empire, I hate it, but there’s nothing I can do about it right now. It’s such a long way from here.

Return of the Jedi

Look, I can take you as far as Anchorhead. You can get a transport there to Mos Eisley or wherever you’re going. She must have hidden the plans in the escape pod. Send a detachment down to retrieve them, and see to it personally, Commander. There’ll be no one to stop us this time! I can’t get involved! I’ve got work to do! It’s not that I like the Empire, I hate it, but there’s nothing I can do about it right now. It’s such a long way from here.

The Republic

Leave that to me. Send a distress signal, and inform the Senate that all on board were killed. She must have hidden the plans in the escape pod. Send a detachment down to retrieve them, and see to it personally, Commander. There’ll be no one to stop us this time! You mean it controls your actions? I need your help, Luke. She needs your help. I’m getting too old for this sort of thing.

  1. I don’t know what you’re talking about. I am a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to Alderaan–
  2. I care. So, what do you think of her, Han?
The Rebel Force

The more you tighten your grip, Tarkin, the more star systems will slip through your fingers. I care. So, what do you think of her, Han? I have traced the Rebel spies to her. Now she is my only link to finding their secret base. The plans you refer to will soon be back in our hands. Oh God, my uncle. How am I ever gonna explain this?