Echo Three to Echo Seven

Echo Three to Echo Seven. Han, old buddy, do you read me? Loud and clear, kid. What’s up? Well, I finished my circle. I don’t pick up any life readings. There isn’t enough life on this ice cube to fill a space cruiser. The sensors are placed. I’m going back. Right. I’ll see you shortly. There’s a meteorite that hit the ground near here. I want to check it out. It won’t take long. Hey, steady girl. What’s the matter? You smell something?

Luke. Father. Son, come with me. Ben, why didn’t you tell me? Chewie! It’s Vader. Luke…it is your destiny. Ben, why didn’t you tell me?

Aaargh! Chewie! All right, don’t lose your temper. I’ll come right back and give you a hand. Solo? No sign of life out there, General. The sensors are in place.You’ll know if anything comes around. Commander Skywalker reported in yet? No. He’s checking out a meteorite that hit near him. With all the meteor activity in this system, it’s going to be difficult to spot approaching ships.

Alert all commands. Ready for the tractor beam. Artoo, come back at once! You haven’t finished with me yet! You don’t know how to fix the hyperdrive. Chewbacca can do it. I’m standing here in pieces, and you’re having delusions of grandeur! Oh, you did it!

Horizontal boosters…! Alluvial dampers…! Well that’s not it. Bring me the hydrospanners! I don’t know how we’re going to get out of this one. Oww! Chewie! That was no laser blast! Something hit us. Han, get up here! Come on, Chewie! Asteroids! Oh, no! Chewie, set two-seven-one. What are you doing? You’re not actually going into an asteroid field? They’d be crazy to follow us, wouldn’t they? You don’t have to do this to impress me. Sir, the possibility of successfully navigating an asteroid field is approximately three thousand, seven hundred and twenty to one. Never tell me the odds!