I want to know what happened to the plans they sent you. All right. Well, take care of yourself, Han. I guess that’s what you’re best at, ain’t it? I don’t know what you’re talking about. I am a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to Alderaan
What?! 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 have traced the Rebel spies to her. Now she is my only link to finding their secret base.
Obi-Wan is here. The Force is with him. The plans you refer to will soon be back in our hands. What good is a reward if you ain’t around to use it? Besides, attacking that battle station ain’t my idea of courage.
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.
Totam rem aperiam. Nam libero tempore, cum soluta nobis est eligendi optio cumque nihil impedit quo minus id quod maxime placeat. Accusantium doloremque laudantium, totam rem aperiam, eaque ipsa quae ab illo. Eaque ipsa quae ab illo inventore veritatis et quasi. At vero eos et accusamus.
It’s all a lot of simple tricks and nonsense. Leave that to me. Send a distress signal, and inform the Senate that all on board were killed. Leave that to me.
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