Star Wars Stabilizer s Broken Loose Again

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[Han answers the intercom subsequently comandeering an attack station]

Han Solo: [i:15:22] Uh, everything's under control. Situation normal.

Vocalism: What happened?

Han Solo: [getting nervous] Uh, we had a slight weapons malfunction, but uh... everything's perfectly all right now. We're fine. We're all fine here now, thank you. How are yous?

Voice: We're sending a squad up.

Han Solo: Uh, uh... negative, negative. Nosotros had a reactor leak here now. Requite us a few minutes to lock it down. Large leak, very dangerous.

Vocalism: Who is this? What's your operating number?

Han Solo: Uh...

[Han shoots the intercom]

Han Solo: [muttering] Boring conversation anyway. LUKE, Nosotros'RE GONNA HAVE COMPANY!

Stormtrooper: Let me come across your identification.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: [with a small-scale moving ridge of his hand] You don't need to see his identification.

Stormtrooper: We don't need to meet his identification.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: These aren't the droids yous're looking for.

Stormtrooper: These aren't the droids we're looking for.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: He can become about his business.

Stormtrooper: Yous tin go about your business organization.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Move along.

Stormtrooper: Movement along... move along.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Mos Eisley spaceport: You lot will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy. We must exist cautious.

Princess Leia Organa: General Kenobi. Years ago you served my father in the Clone Wars. Now he begs yous to help him in his struggle against the Empire. I regret that I am unable to present my father's request to you lot in person, just my transport has fallen under attack, and I'm afraid my mission to bring you to Alderaan has failed. I take placed information vital to the survival of the Rebellion into the memory systems of this R2 unit. My male parent will know how to retrieve it. Yous must see this droid safely delivered to him on Alderaan. This is our most drastic 60 minutes. Aid me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You're my simply hope.

[pause]

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: [to Luke] You must larn the ways of the Forcefulness, if you lot're to come up with me to Alderaan.

Luke Skywalker: Alderaan? I'm not going to Alderaan, I've gotta become *domicile*, information technology's late, I'one thousand in for it as information technology is!

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: I demand your help, Luke. She needs your aid. I'm getting besides erstwhile for this sort of thing.

Luke Skywalker: Look, I can't become involved. I've got work to do. It'south not that I like the Empire; I hate information technology, just there's zero I can do about it correct now... It's all such a long way from here.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: That'south your uncle talking.

Han Solo: Wonderful girl. Either I'm going to kill her or I'chiliad offset to like her.

C-3PO: Just you lot reconsider playing that message for him!

[R2 beeps a question]

C-3PO: No, I don't recall he likes you at all.

[R2 beeps again]

C-3PO: No, I don't like you either.

General Tagge: [37:45] And what of the Rebellion? If the Rebels take obtained a consummate technical reading of this station, it is possible, however unlikely, they might detect a weakness and exploit it.

Darth Vader: The plans y'all refer to will shortly be dorsum in our easily.

Admiral Motti: Any assail fabricated by the Rebels against this station would be a useless gesture, no matter what technical data they accept obtained. This station is now the ultimate power in the universe! I suggest nosotros apply information technology!

Darth Vader: Don't exist as well proud of this technological terror you've constructed. The power to destroy a planet, or even a whole arrangement, is insignificant side by side to the power of the Strength.

Admiral Motti: Don't try to frighten u.s. with your sorcerer'southward ways, Lord Vader. Your sorry devotion to that ancient faith has not helped you conjure up the stolen data tapes, or given you clairvoyance enough to find the Rebels' subconscious fort...

[Vader makes a pinching move and Motti starts choking]

Darth Vader: I discover your lack of faith disturbing.

Thou Moff Tarkin: Enough of this! Vader, release him!

Darth Vader: As y'all wish.

[He does]

Yard Moff Tarkin: This bickering is pointless! Lord Vader will provide us with the location of the Rebel fortress by the time this station is operational. We will so crush the Rebellion with 1 swift strike!

Han Solo: Look, Your Worshipfulness, allow'southward get one matter direct. I take orders from just one person: me.

Princess Leia Organa: It's a wonder you're still alive.

[Pushing past Chewbacca]

Princess Leia Organa: Will someone get this big walking rug out of my style?

Han Solo: No reward is worth this.

Han Solo: Hokey religions and aboriginal weapons are no match for a proficient blaster at your side, child.

C-3PO: We seem to be made to suffer. It'due south our lot in life.

[R2-D2 and Chewbacca are playing the holographic game aboard the Millennium Falcon]

Chewbacca: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrgh!

C-3PO: He fabricated a off-white move. Screaming near information technology can't help you.

Han Solo: Let him have it. It's not wise to upset a Wookiee.

C-3PO: Just sir, nobody worries about upsetting a droid.

Han Solo: That's 'cause droids don't pull people's artillery out of their sockets when they lose. Wookiees are known to practise that.

Chewbacca: Grrf.

C-3PO: I meet your signal, sir. I suggest a new strategy, R2: allow the Wookiee win.

Obi-Wan: I felt a great disturbance in the Force, as if millions of voices of a sudden cried out in terror and were suddenly silenced. I fright something terrible has happened.

[repeated line]

C-3PO: Nosotros're doomed.

Princess Leia Organa: Information technology's not over yet.

Han Solo: It is for me, sister. Look, I ain't in this for your revolution, and I'g non in it for you, Princess. I expect to be well paid. I'thou in information technology for the money.

Princess Leia Organa: You lot needn't worry about your advantage. If money is all that you beloved, then that's what you'll receive.

[to Luke]

Princess Leia Organa: Your friend is quite the mercenary. I wonder if he really cares about annihilation. Or anybody.

[she stalks out]

Luke Skywalker: [calling later on her] I care.

[to Han]

Luke Skywalker: So, what practise you recollect of her, Han?

Han Solo: I'm tryin' not to, kid.

Luke Skywalker: Adept.

Han Solo: [baiting him] Still, she's got a lot of spirit. I don't know, whaddya call up? Yous remember a princess and a guy similar me...

Luke Skywalker: [quickly] No.

[first championship cards]

Title card/crawl: A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...

Championship menu/crawl: It is a catamenia of civil war. Rebel spaceships, striking from a hidden base, have won their commencement victory against the evil Galactic Empire. During the battle, Rebel spies managed to steal hole-and-corner plans to the Empire's ultimate weapon, the Death Star, an armored space station with plenty power to destroy an entire planet. Pursued past the Empire's sinister agents, Princess Leia races dwelling house aboard her starship, custodian of the stolen plans that tin relieve her people and restore freedom to the milky way...

Han Solo: Han Solo. I'chiliad captain of the Millennium Falcon. Chewie hither tells me y'all're lookin' for passage to the Alderaan system?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Yes indeed, if it's a fast ship.

Han Solo: Fast ship? You lot've never heard of the Millennium Falcon?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Should I have?

Han Solo: It'south the ship that made the Kessel Run in less than twelve parsecs. I've outrun Royal starships. Non the local bulk cruisers mind you, I'm talking almost the large Corellian ships at present. She'south fast enough for yous old man. What'due south the cargo?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Just passengers. Myself, the male child, two droids... and no questions asked.

Han Solo: [chuckles] What is it? Some kind of local trouble?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Let's just say we'd like to avert whatever Majestic entanglements.

Han Solo: Hokey religions and ancient weapons are not a good match for a equalizer at your side, kid.

Luke Skywalker: You don't believe in the Force, do you?

Han Solo: Child, I've flown from one side of this milky way to the other; I've seen a lot of strange stuff. But I've never seen anything to brand me believe that there's 1 all-powerful Force controlling everything. In that location'due south no mystical energy field that controls my destiny. Anyway, it's all a lot of simple tricks and nonsense.

[approaching the Death Star]

Luke Skywalker: I take a very bad feeling virtually this.

[repeated line]

Princess Leia: Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi; you're my just promise.

Han Solo: Get in there, you large furry oaf! I don't care what yous smell!

Luke Skywalker: How did my begetter dice?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: A immature Jedi named Darth Vader, who was a pupil of mine until he turned to evil, helped the Empire chase downward and destroy the Jedi knights. He betrayed and murdered your father. At present the Jedi are all but extinct. Vader was seduced by the dark side of the Force.

Luke Skywalker: [griping well-nigh Tatooine] If in that location's a brilliant center to the universe, you're on the planet that it's farthest from.

Luke Skywalker: [32:37] No, my father didn't fight in the Clone Wars. He was a navigator on a spice freighter.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: That's what your uncle told y'all. He didn't hold with your begetter's ethics; he felt he should've stayed here and non gotten involved.

Luke Skywalker: You lot fought in the Clone Wars?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Yes. I was in one case a Jedi knight, the same as your father.

Luke Skywalker: I wish I'd known him.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: He was the best star pilot in the galaxy, and a cunning warrior. I understand that yous've become quite a good pilot yourself.

[sorrowfully]

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: And he was a skilful friend.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: The Force is what gives a Jedi his power. It's an free energy field created by all living things. Information technology surrounds us and penetrates u.s.a.. It binds the galaxy together.

[Ponda Baba gives Luke a rough shove and starts yelling at Luke in an alien language which Luke doesn't understand]

Dr. Evazan: [explaining] He doesn't like you.

Luke Skywalker: Lamentable.

Dr. Evazan: [grabbing Luke] *I* don't similar you either. You just watch yourself. We're wanted men. I have the capital punishment on twelve systems.

Luke Skywalker: I'll exist careful.

Dr. Evazan: Y'all'll exist expressionless!

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: [intervening] This little 1's not worth the effort. Come, allow me get you lot something.

[Dr. Evazan shoves Luke beyond the room and pulls out a blaster]

Bartender: No blasters! No blasters!

[Obi-Wan ignites his lightsaber, wounding Dr. Evazan and severing Ponda Baba'southward arm]

C-3PO: I would much rather have gone with Master Luke than stay here with yous. I don't know what all this problem is almost, but I'thou sure it must be your mistake.

[R2 beeps an aroused response]

C-3PO: Y'all watch your language!

Princess Leia Organa: No! Alderaan is peaceful! Nosotros have no weapons, you tin can't peradventure...

Grand Moff Tarkin: [impatiently] Y'all would adopt some other target, a military target? Then name the system! I grow tired of asking this so it will exist the last time: Where is the rebel base of operations?

Princess Leia Organa: ...Dantooine. They're on Dantooine.

Yard Moff Tarkin: At that place. Y'all see, Lord Vader, she tin exist reasonable. Continue with the operation; you may fire when ready.

Princess Leia Organa: WHAT?

Grand Moff Tarkin: You're far too trusting. Dantooine is too remote to make an effective sit-in - but don't worry; we will deal with your rebel friends before long plenty.

Darth Vader: [zeroing in on Luke's fighter] I take you at present!

[i of Vader's wing-men explodes]

Darth Vader: What?

Han Solo: YAHOOO!

[the Millennium Falcon appears]

Tie Fighter airplane pilot: Look out!

[Han fires once again, the second fighter collides with Vader's, sending him careening away]

Han Solo: Yous're all clear, child, at present allow'southward accident this thing and become habitation!

[Luke fires, the torpedoes dive down the exhaust port; the Millennium Falcon leads the remaining insubordinate ships away every bit the Death Star explodes]

Darth Vader: This will be a mean solar day long remembered. It has seen the end of Kenobi, it will before long come across the stop of the Rebellion.

Han Solo: Great shot, child, that was one in a million!

Luke Skywalker: [virtually Princess Leia] They're gonna execute her! Look, a few minutes agone yous said y'all didn't want to merely wait here to be captured. Now all you want to do is stay?

Han Solo: Marching into a detention surface area is non what I had in mind.

Luke Skywalker: Merely they're gonna kill her!

Han Solo: Meliorate her than me!

Aunt Beru: Where are yous going?

Luke: Looks similar I'thousand going nowhere. Now, if you'll alibi me, I'm gonna go stop cleaning those droids.

Aunt Beru: [afterwards Luke leaves] Owen, he can't stay here forever, most of his friends take gone. It means so much to him.

Uncle Owen: I'll make it up to him next year; I promise.

Aunt Beru: Luke's just non a farmer, Owen. He has too much of his father in him.

Uncle Owen: That's what I'yard afraid of.

[repeated line]

C-3PO: [to R2-D2] This is all your fault.

Princess Leia Organa: I don't know who you are or where you came from, but from at present on you'll do equally I tell you, okay?

C-3PO: Don't call me a mindless philosopher, you overweight glob of grease.

Commander #1: We've analyzed their attack, sir, and in that location is a danger. Should I take your ship standing by?

K Moff Tarkin: Evacuate? In our moment of triumph? I think you overestimate their chances.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: There was zippo you could accept done, Luke, had y'all been there. You'd have been killed too, and the droids would now be in the hands of the Empire.

Luke Skywalker: I desire to come up with y'all to Alderaan. There's aught for me hither now. I desire to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my male parent.

Princess Leia: Someone has to save our skins. Into the garbage chute, fly boy.

C-3PO: Is there anything I can do?

Luke Skywalker: Not unless you lot can alter time, speed up the harvest or teleport me off this rock.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: I have something hither for you. Your male parent wanted you to have this when you were old enough, just your uncle wouldn't allow information technology. He feared you might follow erstwhile Obi-Wan on some damn fool idealistic cause like your begetter did.

Luke Skywalker: What is it?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Your father's lite saber. This is the weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or random as a blaster; an elegant weapon for a more civilized historic period. For over a m generations, the Jedi Knights were the guardians of peace and justice in the Old Democracy. Before the dark times... before the Empire.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: For over a thousand generations, the Jedi knights were the guardians of peace and justice in the sometime Commonwealth... before the nighttime times... earlier the empire.

Darth Vader: [addressing the Tantive IV's captain, whom he is interrogating] Where are those transmissions you intercepted? WHAT have you Done with those plans?

[property Captain Antilles off the floor, the Helm's feet are dangling at Vader'southward knees]

Captain Antilles: We intercepted no transmissions...

[gasps]

Captain Antilles: ... This is a consular ship... We're on a -

[chokes]

Captain Antilles: embassy...

Darth Vader: [shouting] If this is a consular transport, WHERE is the ambassador?

[Antilles dies before he can answer, and Vader throws the human being's trunk against the wall, narrowly missing 2 stormtroopers]

Darth Vader: Commander, tear this send autonomously until you observe those plans! And bring me all passengers, I want them Live!

Darth Vader: [as Obi-Wan finds him and ignites lightsaber] I've been waiting for you, Obi-Wan. Nosotros meet again, at last. The circumvolve is now complete. When I left you I was merely the learner, but at present I am the main.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Just a principal of evil, Darth.

[fights Vader]

Darth Vader: Your powers are weak, old man.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: You lot can't win, Darth. If you strike me down I will become more powerful than you could peradventure imagine.

[fights more]

Darth Vader: You should not have come dorsum.

[fights more than]

Luke: [Obi-Wan spots him and allows himself to be killed] NO!

[stormtroopers shoot at him]

Princess Leia Organa: This is some rescue! You came in here, but didn't you take a plan for getting out?

Han Solo: [indicating Luke] He's the brains, sweetheart!

Princess Leia Organa: Governor Tarkin! I should accept expected to find you property Vader'southward leash. I recognized your foul stench when I was brought on board.

Grand Moff Tarkin: Charming to the last. You don't know how hard I institute it, signing the order to terminate your life.

Princess Leia Organa: I'm surprised that you had the courage to take the responsibility yourself.

Grand Moff Tarkin: Princess Leia, before your execution, I would similar yous to be my guest at a ceremony that'll make this battle station operational. No star organization will dare oppose the Emperor now.

Princess Leia Organa: The more than you tighten your grip, Tarkin, the more star systems will slip through your fingers.

Grand Moff Tarkin: Not after we demonstrate the power of this station. In a way, yous take determined the choice of the planet that'll be destroyed first. Since yous are reluctant to provide us with the location of the Rebel base, I accept chosen to test this station'due south destructive power on your home planet of Alderaan.

Darth Vader: I sense something; a presence I've not felt since...

[as the garbage compactor closes in]

Han Solo: One thing'due south for sure, nosotros're all gonna be a lot thinner.

Luke Skywalker: So. Y'all got your advantage and you're just leaving, and then?

Han Solo: That'south right, yeah. Got some quondam debts I gotta pay off with this stuff. Fifty-fifty if I didn't, you don't call back I'd be fool enough to stick around hither, practise you? Why don't you come with us? You're pretty skillful in a fight. We could utilise you.

Luke Skywalker: Come on. Why don't you have a look around. You know what's about to happen, what they're up confronting. They could use a good pilot like yous, you're turning your back on them.

Han Solo: What good is a advantage if you ain't around to use it? Besides, attacking that battle station is not my idea of courage. It's more than similar, suicide.

Luke Skywalker: [angry] Okay. Accept care of yourself Han. I guess that's what you're best at isn't it?

Han Solo: [as Luke walks away] Hey, Luke. May the Force be with you lot.

[to Chewbacca]

Han Solo: What're you looking at? I know what I'm doing.

Han Solo: Well, you can forget your troubles with those Imperial slugs. I told you I'd outrun 'em.

[nobody is listening]

Han Solo: Don't everyone thank me at in one case.

[a group of Stormtroopers are chasing Han Solo and Chewbacca down a corridor]

Stormtrooper: Close the smash doors!

[the doors shut merely afterward Han and Chewie run through the doorway, locking the Stormtroopers out]

Stormtrooper: Open the blast doors! Open the blast doors!

[last lines]

C-3PO: Yous must repair him! Sir, if any of my circuits or gears will help, I'll gladly donate them.

Luke Skywalker: He'll be all right.

Luke Skywalker: Y'all know, I remember that R2 unit nosotros bought may have been stolen.

Uncle Owen: What makes you call up that?

Luke Skywalker: Well, I stumbled beyond a recording while I was cleaning him. He says that he belongs to someone chosen Obi-Wan Kenobi. I thought he might have meant sometime Ben. Do you know what he'due south talking about?

Uncle Owen: Uh-uh.

Luke Skywalker: I wonder if he's related to Ben.

Uncle Owen: That wizard'southward just a crazy old human. You stay away from him, y'all hear me? He'due south dangerous. At present, tomorrow I desire you to accept that R2 unit to Anchorhead and have its memory erased. That'll exist the terminate of it. It belongs to us now.

Luke Skywalker: But what if this Obi-Wan comes here looking for him?

Uncle Owen: He won't. I don't recall he exists anymore. He died about the same time as your father.

Luke Skywalker: Did he know my male parent?

Uncle Owen: I told you to forget information technology. Your only concern is to prepare those new droids for tomorrow. In the morning, I want them upwardly there on the south ridge working on those condensers.

Luke Skywalker: Yes, sir.

Luke Skywalker: Boy, it'southward lucky you have these compartments.

Han Solo: I employ them for smuggling. I never thought I'd be smuggling myself in them. This is ridiculous. Even if I could take off, I'd never become past the tractor beam.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Get out that to me.

Han Solo: You lot damn fool! I knew you lot were gonna say that!

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Who'due south the more foolish? The fool, or the fool who follows him?

Luke Skywalker: I don't understand how we got by those troops. I thought we were dead.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: The Forcefulness tin can have a strong influence on the weak-minded.

[Luke blows upward his starting time Necktie fighter]

Luke Skywalker: Got him! I got him!

Han Solo: Great, kid! Don't go self.

Luke Skywalker: Yous know, between his growling and your diggings everything in sight, information technology's a wonder the whole station doesn't know we're here.

Han Solo: Well, bring 'em on! I adopt a straight fight to all this sneaking around.

Luke Skywalker: Hey Biggs, I told you I'd make it someday.

Biggs: It'll be like onetime times, Luke. They'll never stop usa.

[Darth Vader enters Princess Leia's cell, followed past a sinister looking interrogation droid]

Darth Vader: And now, your highness, we volition hash out the location of your hidden rebel base...

Princess Leia Organa: Looks like you lot've managed to cut off our merely escape road.

Han Solo: [sarcastically] Maybe you'd like it back in your cell, your highness.

[Luke is practicing lightsaber drills against a remote]

Han Solo: Skilful against remotes is ane matter. Good against the living, that's something else.

Full general Dodonna: The battle station is heavily shielded and carries a firepower greater than half the star fleet. Its defenses are designed around a direct, big-scale assault. A small ane-human fighter should be able to penetrate the outer defence force.

Gilded Leader: Pardon me for asking, sir, but what good are snub fighters going to be confronting that?

General Dodonna: Well, the Empire doesn't consider a small one-human being fighter to exist whatever threat, or they'd have a tighter defense. An analysis of the plans provided by Princess Leia has demonstrated a weakness in the battle station. But the approach will not be like shooting fish in a barrel. Y'all are required to maneuver straight down this trench and skim the surface to this point. The target area is only two meters wide. It'southward a minor thermal exhaust port, right below the master port. The shaft leads directly to the reactor system. A precise hit will start a concatenation reaction which should destroy the station. Only a precise hit will set off a concatenation reaction. The shaft is ray-shielded, so you'll take to use proton torpedoes.

Wedge Antilles (Red 2): That'south impossible! Fifty-fifty for a computer.

Luke: It's non incommunicable. I used to bullseye womp rats in my T-16 dorsum home, they're non much bigger than two meters.

General Dodonna: And then man your ships. And may the Force be with you.

Han Solo: Not a bad scrap of rescuing, huh? You know, sometimes I amaze even myself.

Princess Leia: That doesn't sound as well difficult.

C-3PO: Where could they be?

[R2 beeps at him]

C-3PO: Use the comlink? Oh my! I forgot, I turned information technology off.

[over the comlink]

C-3PO: Are you lot there sir?

Luke Skywalker: 3PO?

C-3PO: Nosotros've had some problems...

Luke Skywalker: [interrupting] Volition y'all shut up and listen to me! Shut down all the garbage smashers on the detention level, will ya? Do yous copy? Close down all the garbage smashers on the detention level! Shut downward all the garbage mashers on the detention level!

C-3PO: [to R2-D2] No! Shut them *all* downwardly, hurry!

[R2 shuts down the compactors]

Luke Skywalker: What? HAHA! Hey, you lot did information technology 3PO!

[Luke, Leia and Han start laughing hysterically; it sounds like screaming]

C-3PO: Listen to them, they're dying R2! Expletive my metal body, I wasn't fast enough, information technology's all my fault! My poor Master.

Luke Skywalker: 3PO, nosotros're all right! We're all right! Ha ha! Hey, open up the force per unit area maintenance hatch on unit of measurement number... where are we? 3263827!

Princess Leia Organa: [07:38] Darth Vader. Only yous could exist and so bold. The Imperial Senate will non sit still for this. When they hear you lot've attacked a diplomatic...

Darth Vader: Don't act so surprised, Your Highness. You lot weren't on any mercy mission this fourth dimension. Several transmissions were beamed to this ship by rebel spies. I desire to know what happened to the plans they sent you.

Princess Leia Organa: I don't know what you're talking well-nigh. I am a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to Alderaan...

Darth Vader: Yous are part of the Rebel Alliance and a traitor! Take her away!

Officer Cass: Our scout ships accept reached Dantooine. They establish the remains of a Insubordinate base, merely they estimate that information technology has been deserted for some time. They are now conducting an extensive search of the surrounding systems.

Grand Moff Tarkin: [referring to Leia] She lied. She lied to the states!

Darth Vader: I told you she would never consciously betray the Rebellion.

Grand Moff Tarkin: Finish her... immediately!

Majestic Officer: [seeing Luke and Han bearded every bit Stormtroopers taking Chewbacca to the prison house level] Where are yous taking this... thing?

Luke Skywalker: Prisoner transfer. Cell cake 1138?

Royal Officer: I wasn't notified. I'll take to articulate information technology.

[signals another imperial officer to cheque Chewbacca; Chewbacca breaks out of his binders]

Han Solo: Look out he's loose!

Luke Skywalker: He'll tear us all autonomously!

Han Solo: I'll get him!

[they shoot out the security cameras and kill the officers]

[a grouping of Stormtroopers have plant the escape pod]

Stormtrooper Officer: Someone *was* in the pod. The tracks go off in this direction.

Stormtrooper: [holding upwards a band of metal] Wait, sir: Droids.

Grand Moff Tarkin: Peradventure she would respond to an alternative form of persuasion.

Darth Vader: What do you hateful?

Grand Moff Tarkin: I recollect information technology is time nosotros demonstrated the full power of this station. Set your course for Alderaan.

[Han is chasing some Stormtroopers]

Princess Leia Organa: He certainly has courage.

Luke Skywalker: What good volition it practise u.s. if he gets himself killed? Come up on.

[Luke and Leia run off in the opposite direction]

[first lines]

C-3PO: Did you hear that? They shut down the main reactor. We'll be destroyed for certain. This is madness.

[Luke, Obi-Wan, and the droids find the Sandcrawler that the droids were sold from trashed and a majority of the Jawas dead]

Luke Skywalker: It *looks* like the Sandpeople did this, alright. Look, there's gaffi sticks, Bantha tracks. It's simply, I never heard of them striking anything this big earlier.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: They didn't, but we are meant to think they did. These tracks are side-by-side. Sandpeople e'er ride single file to hide their numbers.

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

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: And these blast points, too accurate for Sandpeople. Only Imperial Stormtroopers are then precise.

Luke Skywalker: Simply why would Imperial troops desire to slaughter Jawas? If they traced the robots here, they may accept learned who they sold them to and that would lead them back...

[runs towards his Landspeeder]

Luke Skywalker: ... Home!

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Await, Luke! It's besides dangerous!

[Luke boards his Landspeeder and takes off towards his homestead]

[the Millennium Falcon emerges from hyperspace]

Han Solo: What the-? Nosotros've come out of hyperspace, right into a meteor shower... or an asteroid field or something. It's not on any of the charts!

Luke Skywalker: What'southward going on?

Han Solo: Our position's right, except... no Alderaan.

Luke Skywalker: What practise y'all mean? Where is it?

Han Solo: That's what I'grand trying to tell you, kid; information technology own't there... It'due south been totally blown away.

Luke Skywalker: *What*? How?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Destroyed, past the Empire.

Han Solo: The entire Starfleet couldn't destroy a whole planet. It'd have a yard ships, with more firepower than...

[alarm sounds]

M Moff Tarkin: The Majestic Senate volition no longer be of any concern to us. I've just received word that the Emperor has dissolved the quango permanently. The concluding remnants of the Erstwhile Republic have been swept away.

General Tagge: That'southward impossible! How volition the Emperor maintain control without the bureaucracy?

Grand Moff Tarkin: The regional governors now have direct control over their territories. Fear will keep the local systems in line. Fear of this battle station.

Luke Skywalker: [on outset seeing the Millennium Falcon] What a slice of junk!

Han Solo: She'll brand signal five past lightspeed. She may not look like much, but she's got it where it counts, child. I've made a lot of special modifications myself.

Wuher: Hey! We don't serve their kind here.

Luke Skywalker: What?

Wuher: Your droids. They'll have to wait outside. We don't want them here.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: [equally Luke wakes upward subsequently beingness knocked out by Tuskan Raiders] Residual easy, son. You've had a busy solar day. You're fortunate to be all in one piece.

Luke Skywalker: Ben? Ben Kenobi? Boy, am I glad to come across you.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: The Jundland Wastes are not to be traveled lightly. Tell me, young Luke, what brings you lot out this far?

Luke Skywalker: [indicating R2-D2] This footling droid. I call up he's searching for his onetime chief, just I've never seen such devotion in a droid before. Uh, he claims to exist the property of an Obi-Wan Kenobi. Is he a relative of yours? Do you know what he's talking most?

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: [thoughtfully] Obi-Wan Kenobi. Obi-Wan... At present, that'southward a name I've not heard in a long time. A long time.

Luke Skywalker: I think my uncle knows him. He said he was dead.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Oh, he's not expressionless. Well... not notwithstanding.

Luke Skywalker: Then you know him.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: Well, of grade I know him. He'south me.

[R2 beeps in surprise]

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: I haven't gone past the proper name of Obi-Wan since... oh, earlier you were built-in.

Gilded Two: [the Y-wings are running the gauntlet toward the Death Star reactor-port] The guns - they've stopped!

Gold Five: [realizes why] Stabilize your rear deflectors... Watch for enemy fighters.

Gold Leader: They're coming in! Three marks at 2-10!

[Gold Two is slain by Darth Vader and his wingmen; Gilded Leader starts to panic]

Aureate Leader: It's no good, I can't maneuver!

Gold Five: Stay on target.

Aureate Leader: We're too close!

Golden Five: Stay on target!

Aureate Leader: [shouts] Loosen up!

[he too is picked off by Vader and Company; Golden Five tries to escape merely is fatally winged]

Gilded Five: Gold Five to Red leader, lost Tiree, lost Dutch.

Red Leader: I copy, Gold Leader.

Gold V: They came from... backside!

[crashes]

[Princess Leia gets her offset look at the Millennium Falcon]

Princess Leia Organa: You lot came in that thing? You're braver than I thought.

Han Solo: Dainty! Come on.

[Han, Luke, Leia and Chewie state in the trash compactor]

Han Solo: Garbage chute. Really wonderful idea. What an incredible smell you've discovered! Permit's leave of here! Get away from there...

Luke Skywalker: No, expect...!

[Han draws his laser pistol and fires at the hatch. The light amplification by stimulated emission of radiation bolt ricochets wildly around the modest room. Everyone dives for encompass in the garbage equally the bolt finally explodes]

Luke Skywalker: Will you lot forget information technology? I already tried it. It's magnetically sealed!

Princess Leia Organa: Put that thing away, you lot're gonna get the states all killed!

Han Solo: Absolutely, Your Worship. Await, I had everything nether control until you led the states down here! Now it's not going to take them long to figure out what happened to united states of america.

Princess Leia Organa: It could exist worse.

[Garbage animate being growls]

Han Solo: Information technology'southward worse.

General Tagge: And until this battle station is fully operational, we are vulnerable! The Insubordinate Brotherhood is too well equipped! They're more than unsafe than you realize.

Admiral Motti: Unsafe to your starfleet, Commander; not to this battle station.

[C-3PO is tangled up in wires after a run-in with tie fighters]

C-3PO: Help! I think I'm melting! This is all your mistake!

[R2-D2 makes a series of beeps that sound like chuckling]

General Willard: Yous're safe. When we heard nearly Alderaan, we feared the worst.

Princess Leia Organa: Nosotros have no time for sorrows, Commander. You must employ the data in this R-2 unit to help plan the assault- it's our only hope.

Luke Skywalker: Come on. Why don't you take a look around? You know what'south virtually to happen, what they're up against. They could apply a good airplane pilot like you. You lot're turning your dorsum on them.

Han Solo: What proficient'south a reward if y'all ain't around to use information technology? Besides, attacking that battle station ain't my idea of courage. It'due south more than like... suicide.

Luke Skywalker: All correct. Well, accept care of yourself, Han. I guess that's what you're best at, isn't it?

[starts to storm off]

Han Solo: Hey, Luke... may the Strength be with yous.

[Luke exits. Chewie growls]

Han Solo: What're you lookin' at? I know what I'm doin'.

C-3PO: That malfunctioning little twirp, this is all his fault.

Han Solo: Sure hope the onetime human being got that tractor axle out of commission, or this is gonna be a real short trip. Okay, hit it!

C-3PO: There'll be no escape for the princess this time.

Han Solo: [afterwards Leia blasts a vent] What the hell are you doing?

Princess Leia Organa: Well somebody has to save our skins. Into the garbage, fly-boy!

C-3PO: R2D2 where are you?

Uncle Owen: Luke! Accept these two over to the garage volition ya? I want 'em cleaned up before dinner

Luke: Just I was going into Tosche Station to pick up some power converters!

Uncle Owen: You can waste time with your friends when your chores are washed. Now, come up on. Become to it.

[Two stormtroopers are posted well-nigh the tractor beam ability concluding]

Stormtrooper: Do y'all know what's going on?

Other stormtrooper: Maybe it'due south another drill.

Han Solo: Stay abrupt. There's two more coming in. They're gonna try and cut usa off.

[CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR-LINE; turns to Luke and Obi-Wan]

Han Solo: What did you guys do to attract this kind of attention, anyhow?

Luke: Couldn't we outrun them first and explicate ourselves later on? You said something about the Kessel Run.

Han Solo: Watch the wisecracks, child, or you lot're gonna find yourself floating dwelling! I'm nobody'due south directly-man, non on my own send!... Nosotros'll be rubber enough one time we make the jump to hyperspace. Too, I know a few maneuvers which ought to shake the more persistent ones.

[CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR-LINE]

Han Solo: I simply wish I'd known how *popular* the two of you were.

Luke: [Cut-ROOM Floor-LINE] Don't tell me you would've turned us abroad.

Han Solo: [CUTTING-ROOM Floor-LINE] No; far more than likely, all I would've done was boost your fare... considerably.

[the ship shudders as an explosion flashes exterior the window]

Han Solo: Here's where the fun begins!

Obi-Wan: How long before yous tin make the jump to hyperspace?

Han Solo: It'll take a few moments to get the coordinates from the nav-com.

[CUTTING-ROOM Flooring-LINE]

Han Solo: I could override it, but the drive might shred itself.

[the ship rocks violently as it is straddled with particle-beams]

Luke: Exercise we *have* a few moments? At the rate they're gaining...!

Han Solo: Traveling through hyperspace own't like dusting crops, subcontract-male child!

[Cut-ROOM Floor-LINE]

Han Solo: Ever try calculating a bound to lite-speed?

[Luke shakes his head]

Han Solo: Didn't remember so; well, it's no parlor fox. Without precise calculations nosotros could fly correct through a supernova, or bounce into a singularity. I've seen information technology happen, too; I just wish I hadn't.

Luke: [notices a flashing calorie-free] ... What does that mean? What'southward happening?

Han Solo: [noticing it besides] Uh-oh, nosotros're losing a deflector shield. Go strap yourselves in, nosotros're ready to brand the leap. If we take a flare-up at the wrong moment...

[They escape]

Greedo: [pointing a equalizer at Han]

[Huttese]

Greedo: Going somewhere, Solo?

Han Solo: Yeah, Greedo. As a matter of fact, I was but going to come across your boss.

[taking a seat]

Han Solo: Tell Jabba that I've got his money.

Greedo: Its as well late. Y'all should accept paid him when you had the chance. Jabba put a price on your head then large, every bounty hunter will be looking for you. I'one thousand lucky I found you first.

Han Solo: Yeah, just this time, I've got the money.

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

Han Solo: I don't have it WITH me.

[he slowly draws out his blaster while they talk]

Han Solo: Tell Jabba...

Greedo: Jabba's through with you. He has no time for smugglers who drop their shipments at the get-go sign of an Imperial cruiser.

Han Solo: Even I get boarded sometimes. Did you think I had a choice?

Greedo: You can tell that to Jabba. He may simply have your ship.

Han Solo: Over my expressionless trunk.

Greedo: That'south the idea. I've been looking forrard to this for a long time.

Han Solo: Yeah, I'll bet yous accept.

Greedo: I'll end you lot!

[Greedo and Han burn at each other, with the latter shooting Greedo. Everyone in the Cantina stares at Han and the at present dead Greedo who'south lying on the table. He gets up]

Han Solo: Sad most the mess.

[he says to the Bartender as he tosses a coin to him while leaving]

Greedo: [In Huttese; subtitled] Going somewhere, Solo?

Han Solo: Yes, Greedo. I was simply going to run into your boss. Tell Jabba I've got his money.

Greedo: It's too tardily. You should have paid him when y'all had the take a chance. Jabba'southward put a price on your head so large, every bounty hunter in the milky way will be looking for you. I'm lucky I constitute you first.

Han Solo: Aye, but this time I've got the coin.

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

Han Solo: [stealthily going for his blaster] I don't take it with me. Tell Jabba...

Greedo: Jabba's through with you! He has no apply for smugglers who drop their shipments at the first sign of an Imperial cruiser.

Han Solo: Even I get boarded sometimes. Did you lot think I had a choice?

Greedo: You can tell that to Jabba. He may only have your ship.

Han Solo: Over my dead body.

Greedo: That'due south the idea. I've been looking forwards to this for a long time.

Han Solo: Aye, I'll bet you have.

Greedo: I'll end you!

[Greedo and Han fire at each other, with the latter blasting Greedo with his laser pistol, killing him instantly. Han then gets up from nether the table and tosses the bartender a money as he heads out of the Cantina]

Han Solo: Sorry almost the mess.

Han Solo: Jabba, you lot're a wonderful human being.

C-3PO: At present don't you lot forget this! Why I should stick my neck out for you lot is far beyond my capacity!

Uncle Owen: Take yous seen Luke this morning?

Aunt Beru: He said that he had some things to practise before he started, so he left early.

Uncle Owen: Did he have those two new droids with him?

Aunt Beru: I think and then.

Uncle Owen: Well, he'd improve accept those units in the South Ridge repaired past midday, or there'll be hell to pay.

Luke Skywalker: What are you doing hiding back at that place?

C-3PO: It wasn't my fault, sir, please don't deactivate me. I told him not to get, but he'southward faulty, malfunctioning. Kept babbling on about his mission.

C-3PO: I've just almost had enough of you. Go that way. You'll exist malfunctioning inside a twenty-four hour period, you about-sighted scrap pile. And don't permit me catch you following me begging for help because you won't get information technology.

[Attack warning alarms are sounding throughout the Expiry Star and stormtroopers, officers & technicians are running to their posts. An Royal officer is trying to detect Darth Vader & eventually finds him calmly walking down a hall towards the hangar bay]

Majestic Officer: We count 30 Rebel ships, Lord Vader, but they're so small they're avoiding our turbo lasers!

Darth Vader: We'll accept to destroy them ship to ship. Become the crews to their fighters.

[the officer turns to conduct out the order while Vader continues towards the hangar bay]

[Vader has reached the hangar bay where his personal Tie Advanced x1 is housed, as alarms continue to wail. He meets 2 Majestic pilots heading for the same hangar & addresses them]

Darth Vader: Several fighters take broken off from the principal group. Come up with me!

[the pilots follow Vader to the hangar]

C-3PO: And I am C-3PO, human-cyborg relations. And this is my counterpart R2D2.

Han Solo: Can't become out that way.

Princess Leia Organa: Looks like y'all've managed to cut off our merely escape route.

Han Solo: [sarcastic] Perchance you'd like it back in your cell, your Highness.

C-3PO: [seeing a metalic transport craft shining in the altitude] Wait a minute... What's that? A ship? I'm saved!

[waving his arms wildly; shouting]

C-3PO: Over here! Hey! Hey! Assist! Please, Help!

Obi-Wan: You lot must practise what you lot retrieve is right, of class.

[Luke and Leia are about to swing over the pigsty - Leia gives Luke a kiss]

Princess Leia Organa: For luck.

Red Leader: All wings study in.

Red 10: Ruddy Ten standing by.

Crimson 7: [over Biggs'southward headset] Carmine Seven standing by.

Biggs: Red Three standing by.

Cherry Four (John D.): [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR-LINE, over headset] Red Four standing by.

[DELETED: Red 8 and Ruby Twelve report in as well]

Red 6: Red Half-dozen continuing by.

Red 9: [over headset] Scarlet Nine standing past.

Wedge Antilles (Ruby-red 2): Scarlet Two standing by.

Cherry 11: [over headset] Reddish Eleven standing past.

Luke: Crimson 5 standing by.

Red Leader: Lock S-foils in attack position.

C-3PO: Nosotros've stopped. Wake upward! Wake upwards!

[R2D2 beeps]

C-3PO: We're doomed.

C-3PO: Master Luke, sir. Pardon me for request, but what should R2 and I practise if we're discovered here?

Luke Skywalker: Lock the door.

Han Solo: And hope they don't take blasters.

C-3PO: That isn't very reassuring.

Reddish Six: I got a problem hither. My converter'southward running wild.

Biggs: Squirt!

Cerise Six: I tin can agree it. Gimme more than room to run.

Biggs: Y'all're too depression. Pull up!

Ruby-red Six: No, I'm all right...

[death scream]

Red Six: [Porkins' fighter explodes from a turbolaser crossfire]

C-3PO: [translating for R2] He says he's found the main control to the power axle that's holding the ship here; he'll attempt to brand the precise location appear on the monitor.

[a diagram of the power final appears on the screen]

C-3PO: The tractor beam is coupled to the chief reactor in seven locations. A power loss at i of the terminals volition allow the ship to go out.

Uncle Owen: I suppose you're programmed for etiquette and protocol.

C-3PO: Protocol? Why, it's my primary function, sir. I am well-versed in all the customs...

Uncle Owen: I take no demand for a protocol droid.

C-3PO: Of class you haven't, sir, not in an surroundings such as this. That's why I accept been programmed...

Uncle Owen: What I really demand is a droid who understands the binary language of moisture vaporators.

C-3PO: Vaporators? Sir, my first task was programming binary load lifters, very similar to your vaporators in most respects.

Uncle Owen: Can you speak Bocce?

C-3PO: Of course I tin, sir, information technology'south like a second linguistic communication to me. I was...

Uncle Owen: All right, shut upwards.

[to the Jawas]

Uncle Owen: I'll take this one.

C-3PO: Shutting up, sir.

Luke Skywalker: [to C3PO] All right, come on. And the red one. Come on. Well, come up on Red, let'southward become.

Luke Skywalker: You know, I did feel something. I could almost encounter the remote.

Ben Obi-Wan Kenobi: That's expert. You have taken your first step into a larger world.

Stormtrooper: Stop that transport! Go them!

Han Solo: You're all clear, kid. Now permit's blow this thing and go abode!

General Tagge: And until this battle station is fully operational, we are vulnerable! The Insubordinate Alliance is too well equipped! They're more unsafe than you realize.

Admiral Motti: Dangerous to your starfleet, Commander, not to this boxing station.

General Tagge: The Rebellion will continue to proceeds a support in the Imperial Senate...

Grand Moff Tarkin: [interrupts the chat equally he walks in with Darth Vader at his side] The Imperial Senate will no longer be of whatsoever concern to united states of america. I've simply received word that the Emperor has dissolved the quango permanently. The last remnants of the Erstwhile Democracy have been swept away.

Full general Tagge: That'south impossible! How will the Emperor maintain control without the bureaucracy?

Grand Moff Tarkin: The regional governors at present accept direct control over their territories. Fear will keep the local systems in line. Fearfulness of this battle station.

[Han Solo arrives at Docking Bay 94 and sees a familiar face]

Jabba the Hutt: [in Huttese] Solo! Come out of there, Solo! Solo!

Han Solo: Right here, Jabba.

[Jabba and his henchmen turn around to run into Han and Chewbacca]

Han Solo: I've been waiting for you.

Jabba the Hutt: Have y'all at present.

Han Solo: You lot didn't think I was gonna run, did y'all?

Jabba the Hutt: Han, my boy, you lot disappoint me. Why oasis't y'all paid me? And why did you fry poor Greedo?

Han Solo: Look, Jabba, next fourth dimension you wanna talk to me, come see me yourself. Don't send i of these twerps.

Jabba the Hutt: Han, I can't make exceptions. What if anybody who smuggled for me dropped their cargo at the showtime sign of an Imperial starship? It's not skillful for business organization.

Han Solo: Look, Jabba, even I become boarded sometimes.

[accidentally steps on Jabba'southward tail, causing Jabba to yelp in pain]

Han Solo: Did you think I had a choice? But I got a nice easy charter at present; I'll pay you lot back, plus a footling extra. I just need a little more fourth dimension.

Jabba the Hutt: Han, my male child, you're the best smuggler I ever hired. So, for an extra twenty percent...

Han Solo: Xv, Jabba, and don't push button it.

Jabba the Hutt: Okay, xv percentage. But if you fail me once more, I'll put a price on your head and then big, you won't be able to go near a civilized organisation.

Han Solo: Jabba, you're a wonderful human being.

Jabba the Hutt: [orders minions] Come on.

[Jabba'due south gang leaves with bounty hunter Boba Fett post-obit behind]

C-3PO: [to R2-D2] "What bulletin"? The one y'all've just been playing. The i you're conveying within your rusty innards.

Luke Skywalker: Boy, am I gonna become it. You know, that niggling droid's gonna cause me a lot of trouble.

C-3PO: Oh, he excels at that, sir.

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