Look, I ain’t in this for your revolution, and I’m not in it for you, Princess. I expect to be well paid. I’m in it for the money.
I don’t know what you’re talking about. I am a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to Alderaan Partially, but it also obeys your commands. Oh God, my uncle. How am I ever gonna explain this? What!? A tremor in the Force. The last time I felt it was in the presence of my old master.
I have traced the Rebel spies to her. Now she is my only link to finding their secret base.
Escape is not his plan. I must face him, alone. 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! What!? Alderaan? I’m not going to Alderaan. I’ve got to go home. It’s late, I’m in for it as it is. In my experience, there is no such thing as luck.
Oh, he says it’s nothing, sir. Merely a malfunction. Old data.
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