There’s no mystical energy field that controls

Someone was in the pod. The tracks go off in this direction. Look, sir — droids.

Leave that to me. Send a distress signal, and inform the Senate that all on board were killed. I need your help, Luke. She needs your help. I’m getting too old for this sort of thing. I need your help, Luke. She needs your help. I’m getting too old for this sort of thing.

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