Michael

Oh God, my uncle. How am I ever gonna explain this? I find your lack of faith disturbing. You don’t believe in the Force, do you? You don’t believe in the Force, do you? The Force is strong with this one. I have you now.

All right. Well, take care of yourself, Han. I guess that’s what you’re best at, ain’t it? Don’t be too proud of this technological terror you’ve constructed. The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force.

I don’t know what you’re talking about. I am a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to Alderaan— Oh God, my uncle. How am I ever gonna explain this? 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!

Escape is not his plan. I must face him, alone. I care. So, what do you think of her, Han? Oh God, my uncle. How am I ever gonna explain this? As you wish. Obi-Wan is here. The Force is with him.

by Parámetro Studio