I want to come with you to Alderaan.
Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government.
It’s more like … suicide.
You weren’t on any mercy mission this time.
The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice!
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
I need your help, Luke.
But with the blast shield down, I can’t even see!
Hokey religions and ancient weapons are no match for a good blaster at your side, kid.
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