Well, if there’s a bright center to the universe, you’re on the planet that it’s farthest from. I see, sir.
You can call me Luke. I see, Sir Luke. Ha ha. Just Luke.
Beautiful smiles on their victory celebrations
And…
Proper introductions
Greetings, honorable Jabba. I am Senator Amidala of the Galactic Congress.
Greetings, Exalted One. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Luke Skywalker… Jedi knight
COOL entrances
All eyes on them… The Mysteriousness
Confronting the Hutts
The Hood
Confronting monsters!
Also… both…
First, resort to dialogue.
I was hoping you and I could resolve this dispute and broker a treaty… between the Republic and the great clan of the Hutts.
I seek an audience with Your Greatness… to bargain for Solo’s life.
and if it does not work …
You will regret this, Ziro!
You should have bargained, Jabba. That’s the last mistake you’ll ever make.
And if it does not work …
Aggressive negotiations!
Force kick!
Their bond with Anakin
… deep and intimate
Luke. Son, come with me.
Father.
But there’s also disappointment and pain
I don’t believe you. I can’t.
That’s not true. That’s impossible!
I have brought peace to the Republic. I am more powerful than the chancellor. I can overthrow him. And together, you and I can rule the galaxy… make things the way we want them to be.
You’re going down a path I can’t follow.
Join me… and I will complete your training. With our combined strength we can end this destructive conflict and bring order to the galaxy.
I’ll never join you!
Stop. Stop now. Come back. I love you.
Father, please!
However, always remains the goodness and a strong sense of hope.
You’re a good person. Don’t do this.
I know there is good in you. The emperor hasn’t driven it from you fully.
There’s good in him. I know. I know there’s… still-
There is still good in him.
But why must you confront him? Because… there is good in him. I’ve felt it. He won’t turn me over to the emperor. I can save him. I can turn him back to the good side. I have to try.
You may never met your mother Luke …
Leia, do you rememberyour mother… your real mother? Just a little bit. She died when I was very young. What do you remember? Just images, really. Feelings. Tell me. She was…very beautiful. Kind… but sad. Why are you asking me this?
I have no memory of my mother. I never knew her.
But you have so much of her.
Padmé’s will lives on his son. Her love travels Across the Stars.
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imagine your favourite character with the most agonizingly pained expression on their face as they watch the love of their life die and there’s nothing they can do about it
Pick your ship, because Obi-Wan Kenobi’s life is a nightmare.