The Adventures of The Starkiller: Episode One
THE STAR WARS
by George Lucas LUCASFILM LIMITED January 28, 1975
"...And in the time of greatest despair there shall come
a savior,
and he shall be known as: THE SON OF THE SUNS."
Journal of the Whills, 3:127
FADE IN:
1. SPACE
A vast sea of stars is broken as the warm, amber surface of the
planet, UTAPAU, emerges from a total eclipse. Five small moons
slowly drift into view from the far side of the planet. The MAIN
TITLE is followed by a ROLL-UP:
The REPUBLIC GALACTICA is dead. Ruthless trader barons, driven
by greed and the lust for power, have replaced enlightenment with
oppression, and "rule by the people" with the FIRST
GALACTIC EMPIRE.
Until the tragic Holy Rebellion of "06", the respected
JEDI BENDU OF ASHLA were the most powerful warriors in the Universe.
For a hundred thousand years, generations of Jedi Bendu knights
learned the ways of the mysterious FORCE OF OTHERS, and acted
as the guardians of peace and justice in the REPUBLIC. Now these
legendary warriors are all but extinct. One by one they have been
hunted down and destroyed by a ferocious rival sect of mercenary
warriors: THE BLACK KNIGHTS OF THE SITH.
It is a period of civil wars. The EMPIRE is crumbling into lawless
barbarism throughout the million worlds of the galaxy. From the
celestial equator to the farthest reaches of the GREAT RIFT, seventy
small solar systems have united in a common war against the tyranny
of the Empire. Under the command of a mighty Jedi warrior known
as THE STARKILLER, the REBEL ALLIANCE has won a crushing victory
over the deadly Imperial Star Fleet. The Empire knows that one
more such defeat will bring a thousand more solar systems into
the rebellion, and Imperial control of the Outlands could be lost
forever...
A tiny silver space craft races from behind one of the lifeless
Utapau moons. The small rebel spacefighter is being chased by
four giant Imperial star destroyers. Hundreds of deadly laser
bolts streak from the Imperial warships as they dive on the smaller
craft. Every few moments, the little rebel ship returns the fire,
until one of the Imperial battlewagons explodes, causing it to
fall out of formation. The three remaining star destroyers continue
the pursuit.

2. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - LASER GUN TURRET
The two elaborate laser gun turrets belch a smoky exhaust
as the gun crews, wearing heat-protective suits, goggles and breath
masks, cheer and congratulate each other on the direct hit. The
gunnery CHIEF finishes speaking into his helmet "com-link",
and yells to the crew.
CHIEF
I don't know what you boys are so cheery about; there are still
three more out there.
The crews snap-to, and turn back to their giant guns. Several
stubby, three-legged ROBOTS scurry to and fro, bringing equipment,
and repairing damage to sections of the turrets.
3. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - MAIN PASSAGEWAY

The chaos of battle echoes through the narrow, main passageway
of the starfighter. An explosion rocks the ship, and two construction
robots, ARTOO DETOO (R2-D2) and SEE THREEPIO (C-3PO) struggle
to make their way through the shaking, bouncing passageway. Both
robots are old and battered. Artoo is a short (36 inches), claw-armed,
tri-ped. His face is a mass of computer lights, surrounding a
radar eye. Threepio, on the other hand, is a tall, slender robot
of human proportions. He has a gleaming bronze-like metallic surface
of an "Art Deco" design.
THREEPIO
Artoo, my friend, this is madness! If this keeps up, we're going
to be destroyed. I'm afraid I'm still not accustomed to space
travel... What are we to do?
The little dwarf robot makes a series of electronic sounds that
only a robot could understand.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Relax?!?...What do you mean we're in no immediate danger??! You're
faulty, this is madness!
Artoo gives his tall companion a sheepish computer blink and
starts off down the hallway. .
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Artoo Detoo, wait! Wait a minute.
Threepio climbs through a hatch and starts after Artoo.
4. EXT. SPACE BATTLE
One of the giant Imperial Star destroyers breaks formation
and surges ahead of the others, closing on the tiny rebel space
craft. The main battery of laser cannons on the huge Imperial
warship directs an overwhelming concentration or laser fire at
the main solar fin on the rebel ship. Finally it disintegrates,
creating a spectacular heavenly display.
5. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - POWER SECTION
A sudden pressure change sucks equipment and debris through the
power section of the spacefighter. Alarms are sounding everywhere.
The spaceship shudders under the impact of the Imperial barrage.
Artoo and Threepio are blown, slipping and sliding across the
hallway floor into a stack of freight canisters. The lanky Threepio
becomes lodged under a computer console.
THREEPIO
I'm dead!...I told you this would happen. Artoo, I can't move.
Little Artoo waddles over to his trapped companion. He clears
away several mangled canisters and climbs under the sparking and
smoking computer. He is chattering away in an elaborate combination
of whistles, beeps and clicks.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Oh my, I think something is melting. Artoo Detoo, this is all
your fault...I should have known better than to listen to a half-pint
thermo-astronic capulary dehousing - assister. You're truly faulty.
Artoo counters with a rather angry rebuttal as he struggles to
pull the larger robot free from the small leg space under the
computer console. Two MEN hurriedly enter the power station and
begin checking the damage. The robots can only see the humans'
legs as they pass to and fro in front of the desk-like console;
but they recognize the voice of their captain: DEAK STARKILLER.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Shhh, it's the captain...
The captain's FIRST OFFICER pops his head under the console and
sees Artoo straining to free Threepio. The little robot stops.
OFFICER
Well, Hello! Are you boys all right?
THREEPIO
Yes sir, I'll be out in a minute. No damage that I can tell.
Sorry to be of trouble, sir...
OFFICER
As you were.
Artoo goes back to his pulling and pushing as the officer again
becomes a pair of legs, and is joined by the sturdier legs of
Captain Starkiller.
OFFICER
(CONT'D)
There's a C-3 unit jammed under the console, but no damage, sir.
Artoo uses one of his claw arms to cut away a small metal beam
bent around Threepio's shoulder.
DEAK
The solar activators are burned out. The shields are down.
They'll be boarding in no time. There is a Sith knight among them.
I can feel his para-force. Hurry, secure your assault positions.
The BOGAN force is strong with the enemy.
OFFICER
Yes sir, the men are ready.
The officer bows low and hurries out of the smoldering chamber.
Artoo stops his work, and the robots quietly watch Deak's legs
as he paces the room. He stands for a few moments in meditation.
The two mechanical men suddenly feel as if they are intruding,
and every little creak and noise becomes an embarrassment. A VOICE
from another part of the ship yells out to the captain, and he
rushes out of the room. Threepio breathes a sigh of relief.
THREEPIO
I think there will be no escape for the captain this time...
6. EXT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER
The smoldering silver rebel craft is quickly surrounded by the
three giant Imperial warships. One of the huge star destroyers
moves into orbit just above the helpless rebel spacefighter.
7. INT. IMPERIAL STAR DESTROYER - COCKPIT
An awesome array of lighted panels and computer monitors are
reflected in the polished black helmets of six Imperial master-pilots.
A fifth-ranked General of the Fleet sits in a rotating chair suspended
from the cabin ceiling, watching the chief pilot maneuver the
huge warship above the tiny rebel spacefighter.
CHIEF PILOT
That's as close as I dare take her.
CAPTAIN
(into intercom)
We are in position...stand by. Remember, Lord Vader wants as many
of them taken alive as is possible. There will be no slaughter.
8. EXT. IMPERIAL STAR DESTROYER - UNDERBELLY
The huge gray underbelly of the Imperial warship hovers less
than twenty feet above the rebel spacefighter. A small hatch near
one of the complex antenna groupings silently slides open. With
fascist precision, ten stormtroopers wearing ominous armored spacesuits
drop onto the top of the disabled rebel craft. A burly sergeant
aims his powerful laser pistol at the silver hull.
9. INT. REBEL STAR FIGHTER - HALLWAY
A tremendous blast opens up a hole six feet wide in the side
of the main passageway, sucking equipment and debris into the
vacuum of space. Three fearsome stormtroopers armed with chrome
multi-laser rifles make their way through the smoking debris into
the padded hallway. The SERGEANT and four more armored troopers
quickly follow.
SERGEANT
Use your blades! There's too much risk of blaster ricochet
in these cramped quarters.
The troops sling the rifles over their shoulders and take a small
baton from their belts, which instantly ignites into a long glowing
laser sword. At the far end of the passageway, a door swings wide
revealing a rebel warrior wearing a breath mask and dressed in
the distinctive uniform of an AQUILLIAN RANGER. A long, deadly
laser sword glows in his right hand, while several chrome ping-pong
sized balls magically appear in his left. Tiny antenna project
from the chrome balls, and before the stormtroopers can raise
their weapons, the balls fly out of the ranger's hand. One of
the balls stops in the middle of the troops and explodes. Three
other balls shoot through the hole ripped in the side of the ship.
10. EXT. IMPERIAL STAR DESTROYER - UNDERBELLY
Six armored stormtroopers are assembled on the sleek silver hull
of the rebel spacefighter. The three chrome balls fly out of the
rebel craft just as several more troops drop from the hatch of
the Imperial star destroyer. One or the seeker bombs explodes
among the assembled troops, flinging most of them into the vastness
of space. The two remaining bombs rocket toward the open hatch
of the Imperial warship. One of the surviving stormtroopers, clinging
to the rebel craft, yells into his helmet intercom as he aims
a laser pistol at the tiny chrome projectiles.
TROOPER
Seekers! Seekers! Close the hatches!!
A blast from the laser pistol hits one of the balls, and it explodes
harmlessly outside the star destroyer. The second seeker bomb
races into the star destroyer, just as the hatch slides closed.
A muffled explosion is heard inside the huge spacecraft.
11. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - HALLWAY
The Aquillian ranger charges what's left of the stormtroopers.
He swings his glowing laser sword high over his head; but before
he can bring the deadly blade down on a victim, four more troops
enter the ship and assail the ranger. He. puts up a good fight,
but soon falls under the superior odds. A half dozen more armored
stormtroopers enter the damaged ship and cautiously make their
way down the narrow hallway.
12. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - COCKPIT
Smoke fills the crowded cockpit of the rebel starship. The pilot
struggles to remove a wounded comrade as an exhausted Aquillian
RANGER enters and bows before Deak Starkiller. The young captain's
face is covered by a small, ornate face mask, but he appears to
be about twenty-five years old. He is wearing the loose-fitting
robes of a Jedi knight.
RANGER
The Bogan force is too strong upon us. Our spirit is broken.
DEAK
You must rally the men, fight off your despair. The force
of others is still with us...
RANGER
Cliegg is dead. They're blasting the lifepods before we can
clear the ship. We're trapped...
DEAK
Then we must make this treachery costly for them. Return to
your station.
The ranger bows low before the Jedi starcaptain, and rushes out
of the cockpit. The pilot has returned to his seat in front of
the ship's main control board.
DEAK
(CONT'D)
What's the power now?
PILOT (TYREE)
It's up to five point nine; but we'll need a lot more to ignite
the engines...There just isn't enough time...
DEAK
Keep at it. I'm going aft.
PILOT (TYREE)
But what about your father. He must have the KIBER Crystal
if Ogana Major is to survive. He won't be able to hold out against
the Imperial siege much longer. The risk was too great. We'll
never be able to make contact with Luke now. We've lost everything.
We should never...
DEAK
You're feeling the Bogan's despair. Be strong, Tyree, drive
it from your thoughts. Luke is father's only hope...maybe there
is still a slim chance we might salvage things.
He moves to the computer bank, and speaks into the intercom.
DEAK
(CONT'D)
All R-2 units stand by for new prime directive programming...
He turns back to the pilot for a moment.
DEAK
(CONT'D)
What's the R-2 scramble code?
Pilot (TYREE)
"Tan-takk RS-411". Do you think one of them might
get through?
DEAK
I'm afraid the chances of an R-2 unit finding Luke down there
are much better than Luke's chances of getting back to father...R-2
units compute as follows: Scramble code, tan-takk RS-411. Prime
directive - contact code "Angel blue". Seek OWEN LARS
at or near position: 321-DC-28. Relay the following transcription.
13. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - MAIN HALLWAY
Little Artoo stands ridged in the middle of the smoke-filled
passageway. Threepio runs awkwardly toward the tiny robot from
a large hatchway at one end of the corridor. Artoo's computer
face blinks wildly.
THREEPIO
We're cut off. They're coming from that direction. I heard
them. Come on, we'll have to go back the way we came.
Artoo lets out a long musical whistle, but doesn't move.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Wait!?? They'll be here in moments! I have no intention of getting
sent to the spice mines of KESSAL, or smashed into... what?! A
new prime directive!??! Oh no! Not at a time like this! How much
longer?
The muted sounds of grinding and crushing get louder until a
dozen Imperial stormtroopers, wearing spooky-looking armor, enter
the passageway. They arrange themselves geometrically, their movements
synchronized, as they move stealthily through the unusually wide
corridor. Threepio grabs his little partner and struggles to drag
him into the shadows of an emergency ventilator system. Hard and
weary, the troops advance -- their glowing laser swords held at
ready. Suddenly, directly in back of the stormtroopers, about
ten feet away, the imposing young Jedi, Deak Starkiller, steps
from behind the open hatch. His chrome laser pistol still rests
in its holster; but his laser sword sparks to life with a sharp
hum.
One of the troopers senses his presence and turns freezing momentarily.
The rest of the troops turn a second later, almost as a reflex
action. A slow grim smile creeps across Deak's face, as the troops
realize they are outmatched.
TROOPER
He's a Jedi. Use your blasters!

Six troopers who are carrying their chrome laser rifles at the
ready start to step forward and raise their weapons. Deak is quicker.
In one amazing movement, he spins around, replacing his laser
sword to his belt, and draws his deadly laser pistol, blasting
out four shots that rip through the soldiers. In a few moments,
the entire passageway blazes with laser fire. Laser bolts ricochet
in wild random patterns, creating small explosions and finally
a small hole in the wall, which sucks debris and stormtroopers
into space, until finally it is plugged by a large supply canister.
Artoo and Threepio are plummeted by loose equipment and debris.
Threepio attempts to cover his head. Artoo pulls a grate off the
vent system and starts to enter the dark shaft. Threepio clings
to a side rail for dear life as debris and laser bolts fly past
him. Artoo beeps to his terrified companion.
THREEPIO
No more adventures! I'm not going in there. No! Never!
Artoo disappears down the ominous shaft. He leaves his friend
with a few parting whistles.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Don't call me a mindless philosopher, you overweight glob of grease!
I simply think you are going the wrong way. Threepio peers into
the gloom of the vent shaft.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Hello?!? Artoo?...
14. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - COCKPIT CORRIDOR
Stormtroopers scatter and run down an adjoining passageway; others
duck behind storage lockers. Multiple laser fire rips through
several stormtroopers who scream and stagger from the smoke, holding
shattered arms and faces. Deak and two Aquillian rangers back
into a sealed corridor at the far end of the passageway. Deak's
gun jams, and the two rangers are cut down behind him. The young
Jedi ignites his glowing red laser sword and begins swinging.
Stormtroopers are cut down right and left, until they flee the
corridor in panic, firing wildly as they stumble over canisters
to escape. Suddenly several of the panic-stricken troopers who
had fled down a sub-hallway are back into the cockpit area, more
afraid of what's down the sub-hallway than the deadly Jedi's blade.
Troopers still fleeing the area crash into those returning.
TROOPER
The Sith Knight...Lord Vader is coming. Go back. Go back!
A new courage, or greater fear, seizes the troops and they turn
on Deak again and renew the attack. The troops scramble away from
the sub-hallway entrance, as something unspeakably evil and terrifying
approaches the cabin.
15. INT. REBEL STARFIGHTER - SUB-HALLWAY
The tall, gleaming Threepio rushes through several low, narrow
corridors, yelling at Artoo, who races along as fast as his stubby
mechanical feet will carry him.
THREEPIO
Wait! Wait a minute. I'm coming. ...Would you mind telling me
where you are off to?
Artoo throws a short beep over his shoulder.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Leaving?! Leaving where? Don't be ridiculous, that's desertion!
I order you to stop. Did you hear me? Stop! Artoo continues on,
countering with a frenzy of electronic whistles and twangs.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
What new prime directive? Why didn't I receive it? What's so important
that I'm not to be trusted? I don't believe you. I think you're
rattled.
Artoo stops before the small hatch of an emergency lifepod. He
snaps the seal on the main latch and a red warning light begins
to flash. The stubby, dwarf-robot works his way into the cramped
four-man pod.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Hey! What are you doing? You can't use that!...It's restricted.
You're not permitted in there; you'll be de-activated for sure.
The situation is not _that_ desperate! Now come out of there before
someone sees you.
A new explosion, this time very close, sends dust and debris
through the narrow sub-hallway. Flames lick at the two robots.
After a flurry of electronic swearing from Artoo, the lanky bronze
Threepio jumps into the lifepod.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
I think I'm going to regret this; but my prime directive IS preservation.
The safety door snaps shut, and with the thunder of exploding
latches, the tiny lifepod ejects from the disabled starfighter.
16. INT. IMPERIAL STAR DESTROYER - COCKPIT
On the main viewscreen, the lifepod carrying the two terrified
robots speeds away from the stricken rebel spacecraft.
CHIEF PILOT
There goes another one. Look.
CAPTAIN
Hold your fire. No life forms. It must have short-circuited.
The captain gets a message on his headset.
CAPTAIN
(CONT'D)
Yes...Yes...He's on his way down now...No. Good, excellent. I'll
relay it.
(he turns to the pilots) The ship is ours!
The pilots cheer and an excited murmur rushes throughout the
ship.
17. EXT. SKY OVER UTAPAU - LIFEPOD
The reddish-yellow mass of Utapau seems to engulf the tiny lifepod
containing the two robots. The grouping of star destroyers grows
smaller as the pod descends toward the planet.
THREEPIO
That's funny, the damage doesn't look as bad from out here.
Are you sure this thing is safe?
18. INT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER - COCKPIT CORRIDOR
Deak Starkiller cuts down several troops who make a frenzied,
suicidal charge with laser swords.
TROOPS
The Bogan! The Bogan!
They are no match for the incredibly agile young Jedi. For an
eerie moment, all is deathly quiet as a huge darker figure appears
in the sub-hallway. The remaining stormtroopers bow low toward
the doorway. An awesome, seven-foot BLACK KNIGHT OF THE SITH makes
his way into the blinding light of the cockpit area. This is LORD
DARTH VADER, right hand to the MASTER OF THE SITH. His sinister
face is partially obscured by his flowing black robes and grotesque
breath mask, which are in sharp contrast to the fascist white
armored suits of the Imperial stormtroopers. The troops instinctively
back away from the imposing warrior. Deak Starkiller stands firm;
a new look of resolve sweeps across his tired face. The smoky
room is deathly quiet, except for the occasional snapping and
popping of burning electrical circuits in the cockpit's sophisticated
control panel. As the Black Knight enters the corridor, the few
surviving troopers scramble into the sub-hallway. Lord Vader speaks
in an oddly filtered voice through his complex breathing mask.
VADER
At last we meet!
DEAK
With so much commotion, I expected your master, not merely a servant.
Vader is angered by this remark. Taking a deep breath, he raises
his arms and every object that isn't bolted down is picked up
by an invisible force and hurled at the young Jedi. When the objects
reach about two feet of Deak, they are deflected by an invisible
shield which surrounds him.
DEAK
(CONT'D)
The Bogan is strong with you; but not nearly strong enough. I'm
afraid youll have to use your weapon, if you're able!
VADER
I am Lord Darth Vader, first Knight of the Sith, and right
hand to His Eminence Prince Espaa Valorum, the Master of the Bogan.
You will not mock me, or my Master; for the Ashla is weak, and
the FORCE OF OTHERS cannot save you now...

The fearsome dark knight ignites his laser sword and takes a
defensive stance. The two galactic warriors stand perfectly still
for a few moments, sizing each other up and waiting for the right
moment. Deak seems to be under increasing pressure and strain,
as if an invisible weight were being placed upon him. He shakes
his head and blinking, tries to clear his eyes.
VADER
(CONT'D)
Your powers are weak...
Deak makes a sudden lunge at the huge warrior but is checked
by a lightning movement of the SITH. A second masterful slash-stroke
by Deak is again blocked by his evil opponent. They stand motionless
for a few moments, with laser swords locked in mid-air, creating
a low buzzing sound. Another of the Jedi's blows is blocked, then
countered. Deak stumbles back against a wall. Slowly Deak is forced
to his knees as all his energy is drained from his being. Finally,
he collapses in a heap. The sinister knight lets out a horrible,
shrieking laugh, as stormtroopers rush in with restraining poles,
followed by a braided and flashy Imperial commander. Deak's arms
and legs are pinned to the wall. He struggles with his bonds.
COMMANDER
So, we got him. Your paraforce is strong indeed. The Emperor
will be pleased. Why, he's just a boy! An Imperial officer takes
a gold medallion from around the young Jedi's neck.
OFFICER
The Starkiller! A murmur of astonishment races throughout
the troops.
COMMANDER
Impossible! He would have to be over three hundred years old.
How could this Jedi possibly be the Starkiller?
The great Black Knight studies the golden crest, and then stares
into the eyes of the fuming Jedi. Vader has a visible dislike
of the commander.
VADER
This is another of his sons.
COMMANDER
Your master said he'd killed them all...And why is he wearing
his father's crest?
VADER
His father must be dead. The Starkiller would never give this
up if he were alive...It possesses great power. _This_ boy must
be the last...
COMMANDER
"The son of the suns!" The last of the Starkiller
line, whom the seer's have said would bring down the Empire.
VADER
It appears we have altered destiny.
COMMANDER
(to an aide)
Send word to the Emperor. We've captured their "Savior".
The rebellion is broken. The Starkiller is dead. Let the attack
of Ogana Major begin...
The Black Knight takes a restraining pole from one of the guards
and brutally jabs the young Jedi in the chest. Deak squirms in
pain but does not cry out. He is struck again. An officer approaches
the commander.
OFFICER
Why would he chance running the blockade to come out here
in the middle of nowhere. There is little on this planet...
COMMANDER
An interesting question. Send a platoon of "Tuskens"
to the planet surface and have them report anything unusual. Maybe
he has friends we should know about...
(turning pointedly to Vader)
or perhaps another brother...
Vader gives the commander an angry stare and suddenly it appears
as if the commander can't catch his breath. The commander turns
and rushes out of the cabin in great distress. Vader punches Deak
one last time.
VADER
You will come to know such suffering as only the Master of the
Bogan Force can provide. From you he will learn many secrets...
Vader throws Deak's head back painfully hard against the wall.
VADER
(CONT'D)
(to the guards)
Bind him, and take him to my ship.
(to Deak)
There is no one to save you now.
His frightening laugh rings throughout the starship.
19. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - EDGE OF THE DUNE SEA JUNDLAND,
or "No Man's Land" where the rugged desert mesas meet
the foreboding dune sea.

The two helpless astro-robots kick up clouds of dust as they
leave the lifepod, and clumsily work their way across the desert
coastline. The stubby Artoo struggles desperately to keep up with
the long-legged Threepio. Suddenly, Artoo makes a sharp right
turn, and starts off in the direction of the rocky desert mesas.
Threepio stops and yells at him.
THREEPIO
Where do you think you're going?!?
A stream of electronic noises pour forth from the small robot.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
...to find Owen Lars?!? What's that?!? Just because the boss was
looking for his brother doesn't mean WE have to look for him!
That WAS the prime directive, but not anymore...Besides, why go
that way? It's so rocky. Why not go this way? It would be much
easier. How do you KNOW Owen Lars is that way?
Artoo continues his electronic babbling.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Don't get technical with me. I think you're going the wrong way.
I've had just about enough of you! You pragmatic, nearsighted
scrap pile. I don't believe this "Angel Blue" even exits,
but you just go that way. You'll be malfunctioning within a day.
He picks up the tiny robot and tosses him several feet into a
large sand dune. Threepio starts off in the direction of the dune
sea. Artoo struggles to his three, stubby feet and shakes a metallic
claw arm at his disappearing ex-partner.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
(over his shoulder)
...And don't let me catch you following me begging for help -because
you won t get it!
Artoo counters with a few short whistles.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Don't call ME a traitor. My loyalty is impeccable!...You emotion-brained
intellectual...
Artoo's reply is a rather rude sound. He turns and trudges off
in the opposite direction.
20. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - DUNE SEA
Threepio, hot and tired, struggles up over the ridge of a dune,
only to find more dunes, which seem to go on for endless miles.
He looks back in the direction of the now distant rock mesas.
THREEPIO
You little malfunctioning twerp. This is all your fault. You
tricked me into going this way, but you'll do no better.
He sits in a huff of anger and frustration, knocking the sand
from his joints. His plight seems hopeless, when a glint of reflected
light in the distance reveals an object speeding toward him. The
bronze android waves frantically and yells at the approaching
transport.
21. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - ROCK MESA
The little Artoo stumbles over several boulders as he struggles
to reach the crest of a rocky mesa. He reaches the top and scans
the foreboding desert valley below. Far in the distance, shining
in the twin suns like an inviting oasis, stands the settlement
of ANCHORHEAD. The mechanical runt carries on an electronic conversation
with himself as he searches the rugged ground for something. He
picks up a large stone in his powerful claw hand, then discards
it. He finds another stone that he is apparently satisfied with,
carries it to the edge of the butte, and tosses it over. The stone
slams down the steep side of the mesa, kicking up dust and creating
a small avalanche. He makes some quick calculations, then starts
off down the treacherous slope.
22. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - ROCK CANYON
The gargantuan rock formations are shrouded in a strange mist,
and the ominous sounds of unearthly creatures fill the air. Artoo
moves cautiously through the creepy rock canyon, inadvertently
making a loud clicking noise as he goes. He hears a distant, hard
metallic sound and stops for a moment. He hears nothing. He sees
nothing moving. Convinced he is alone, he continues on his way.
In the distance, a pebble tumbles down the steep canyon wall and
a small dark figure darts into the shadows. A little further up
the canyon, a slight flicker of light reveals a pair of eyes in
the dark recesses, only a few feet from the narrow path. The unsuspecting
robot waddles along the rugged trail until suddenly, out of nowhere,
a powerful magnetic ray shoots out of the rocks and engulfs him
in an eerie glow. He manages one short electronic squeak before
he topples over onto his back. His bright computer lights flicker
off, then on, then off again. Out of the rocks scurry three MEN,
no taller than Artoo. They holster strange and complex weapons
as they cautiously approach the robot. They wear grubby cloaks,
and their faces are shrouded so that only their yellow eyes can
be seen. They hiss and make odd guttural sounds as they heave
the heavy robot to their shoulders, and carry him off down the
trail. The vile little creatures grunt and groan as they struggle
with their weighty prize. They smell horribly, attracting small
insects to the dark areas where their mouths and nostrils should
be.
23. EXT. ROCK CANYON - SANDCRAWLER
Eight dwarfs, or JAWAS, as they're sometimes called, carry Artoo
out of the canyon to a huge sandcrawler -- a tank-like vehicle
the size of a two-story house. They place the robot in a small
bin on one side of the crawler, and a mechanical arm promptly
lifts the bin, dumping the unconscious Artoo into the back of
the giant tractor. The filthy little Jawas scurry like rats up
small ladders and enter the main cabin of the behemoth transport.
Several windows light up in the cockpit area toward the front
of the crawler followed by the loud scream of powerful engines.
The enormous sandcrawler turns and lumbers off toward the magnificent
twin suns, now slowly setting over a distant mountain range.
24. INT. SANDCRAWLER - HOLD AREA
It is dim and dank inside the hold area of the sandcrawler. Artoo
lies on a pile of metal scrap, lifepods, rocket parts, and the
limbs and dismembered parts of robots. Artoo's computer lights
slowly begin to glow, then they blink on full power. He makes
a few electronic sounds to himself as he tries to figure out what
happened, and where he is. He stumbles around on the scrap heap
until he thinks to turn on the small floodlight on his forehead.
The narrow beam swings across the rubble and stops on the half-buried
claw arm of another robot. Artoo moves over to the buried robot
and calls to it, but gets no response. He pulls on the arm but
it won't budge. Finally he gives it a good tug and it breaks loose,
sending him head over heels. He sits dazed, holding the severed
forearm of a power robot, then lets out a terrifying electronic
shriek. The little robot scans the rest of the huge chamber with
his headlights and sees a series of grotesquely twisted and maimed
astro robots. The narrow beam comes to rest on a battered, but
otherwise whole "common-labor" robot. The "laborer"
makes a move to cover his giant electronic eye, which is extended
on a long tube from his box-like body. Little Artoo jumps back
in fright.
LABORER
Shut off that light!
Artoo is still shaken, but manages a short apology and then shuts
off his light. The laborer robot is barely visible.
LABORER
(CONT'D)
Is there no peace!? This is MY chamber, go find yourself another.
Go on...go on! Get out!
Artoo stumbles off toward what appears to be a door at the end
of the chamber. He enters a large room with a very low ceiling
(about four feet high). In the middle of the scrap heap sit a
dozen or so robots of various shapes and sizes. Some are engaged
in electronic conversation, while others simply mill about. In
the middle of the group sits a strange, little robot with a large
worklight for a head, which illuminates the odd assemblage of
mechanical slaves. A blue "astro construction" robot
-- somewhat similar to Artoo, only a bit fatter -approaches the
newcomer and beeps an electronic greeting. The two stubby robots
exchange electronic analysis of the situation as they waddle toward
the group. A voice of recognition calls out from the gloom.
THREEPIO
Artoo! Artoo Detoo! It's you!
A battered and slightly worse-for-wear Threepio scrambles up
to Artoo on his hands and knees (remember the four foot ceiling)
and embraces him.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
...they've caught you, too. I'm afraid we're doomed! We're doomed!
The blue robot continues on back to the group as the two old
companions huddle in a hollow of scrap metal.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
We've landed on one of the OUTLAND DARK PLANETS! There is no hope
for us now. These Jawa's aren't traders, they're metalmen. They'll
melt us down. I'm not useful like you, they'll scrap me for sure.
Artoo makes a short electronic reply.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
You're right. I should not have ignored your prime directive.
But it's a little late now... Wait, we're stopping!
25. EXT. WASTELAND - NIGHT
The monstrous sandcrawler pulls up to a large outcropping of
rocks in the trail and grinds to a rumbling stop. Several Jawa's
scramble out of the huge vehicle to inspect the boulders blocking
the trail. An argument erupts between one Jawa, in a red habit,
and the other hooded dwarfs. He yells something at the others,
then walks off to the side of the trail. The rest of the little
creatures climb back into the giant tank. The crawler starts with
a low hum, slowly moving forward until a loud scraping noise screams
from beneath the chassis. The red-cloaked dwarf climbs onto a
nearby rock and yells at the others to stop. They ignore him.
26. INT. SANDCRAWLER - HOLD AREA
The scraping sound is haunting as well as deafening. The entire
chamber trembles, creating quite a commotion among the mechanical
men. At the far end of the long chamber, a bright light suddenly
appears, followed by a cacophony of electronic shouts and yells.
The "common labor" robot runs past the confused Artoo
and Threepio.
LABORER
We're free! We're free!
Amidst the confusion of the fleeing robots, Artoo and Threepio
carefully make their way toward a break in the side of the crawler.
Several Jawas appear at the opening with pistols, but before they
can fire, they are knocked over and trampled by the fleeing mechanical
men.
27. EXT. WASTELAND - NIGHT

The sound of yelling Jawas and screaming robots fades in the
distance as Artoo and Threepio scramble up a narrow ravine away
from the sandcrawler. They duck into a tiny crevice in the rock
to avoid several fleeing robots, followed by a dozen armed Jawas.
After a few moments they peer out, and seeing that the way is
clear, rush off down the winding path.
DISSOLVE TO:
28. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - ANCHORHEAD SETTLEMENT
A small settlement, consisting of a few run-down blockhouse-type
buildings, rests against one of the huge rock mesas. The two robots
study the sleepy little camp from a bluff some distance away.
THREEPIO
I don't like it. What if there are more Jawa scavengers down
there?
The runt-like Artoo starts off down the side of the rocky bluff.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Wait a minute! It's too dangerous. We need a plan...
Threepio chases his little partner down the slope.
29. EXT. ANCHORHEAD SETTLEMENT - MAIN STREET
The dozen or so buildings are bleached white by the two Utapau
suns. A harsh and dusty wind blows through the empty streets of
the tiny settlement. A rather frightened Threepio follows his
little companion down the foreboding street toward a low concrete
structure that is all but covered by the desert sands. The rusted
hulk of a powerful "landspeeder" (an auto-like transport
which travels a few feet above the ground on a magnetic field)
lies half-buried to one side of the building. The two robots cautiously
approach the dilapidated power station.
THREEPIO
I don't like this...
It is quiet, but for the continual wind. A dismantled speeder
rests in the repair bay of the gas station-like building. There
is a sharp dripping sound coming from the speeder. It appears
that no one is around.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
Greetings!...Greetings. Is anyone home?
(to Artoo)
I think you're overheated. There is no one here...
Out of the gloom of the office behind them, a voice cuts through
the silence:
VOICE (MECHANIC)
What can I do you for? The robots turn around with a start. A
short, wizened old MECHANIC of sixty or seventy stands before
them.
MECHANIC
(CONT'D)
Who are you with?
THREEPIO
Greetings, sir. I'm See Threepio, Human-Cyborg relations.
This is my counterpart, Artoo Detoo. Your kindness would be greatly
appreciated...
The old mechanic is a bit suspicious. An evil look fills his
eye. He rubs his grimy, withered hand over Threepio's smooth metal
shoulder.
MECHANIC
You're in very good shape for these parts...Where is your
master? You do have a master, don't you?
Artoo beeps a few signals to his bronze friend. The old mechanic
begins to fiddle with the wrench he is holding, in the most unsettling
way. Threepio becomes a bit nervous.
THREEPIO
I am looking for one Owen Lars. We believe him to be of this
settlement. Do you know where we might find him?
The mechanic starts dragging a heavy power-pack toward the station.
MECHANIC
Lars! I should have known...He should know better than to
let you travel alone. He has a place about three measures out
of town. Due north, you can't miss it. It's the only place out
there...
Artoo helps the old man with the heavy power pack.
THREEPIO
Your kindness is greatly appreciated.
MECHANIC
Any time I can help Lars, I am at his service. You tell him
that. Be careful going out there, this ain't good country for
you two to be running loose in.
THREEPIO
Yes sir, we appreciate your concern.
The two robots start down the empty street heading north, leaving
the old mechanic scratching his head. The old man passes a sinister-looking,
black Imperial speeder half hidden behind a generator as he returns
to his gloomy office.
30. INT. POWER STATION OFFICE - ANCHORHEAD SETTLEMENT
In the shadows of the dingy little office sits a large, burly
Imperial "Tusken". His reddish eyes are sunken in a
larger than normal, dust-covered face. He sits up in his chair.
MECHANIC
Now there's something "out of the ordinary" for
you. I wonder what they want with Lars?
The gray Tusken thinks about this for a moment.
TUSKEN
I'd better make a report.
31. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - WASTELAND - HOMESTEAD VALLEY
Several concrete buildings squat in the middle of a desolate
valley. Threepio hurries after his determined companion as they
near the low gray structures.
THREEPIO
...I don't care; he STILL could have offered us transport.
How much further do you suppose. I've got to rest, before I fall
apart. My joints are almost frozen. What a forsaken place this
is. We seem to be made to suffer, it's our lot in life...
32. EXT. LARS HOMESTEAD - COURTYARD
Artoo and Threepio enter the main courtyard of the Lars Homestead
and find themselves standing in a sparse but sparkling oasis,
with low concrete walls and great turrets spilling over with foliage
from rooftop gardens. They stop before an enormous shaded corridor.
BIGGS AND WINDY STARKILLER, twin boys a little over seven years
old, run through the long tile walkway to greet the robots. Yelling
and laughing, their tiny footsteps echo throughout the building.
They are quickly followed by OWEN LARS, a bearded, sturdy-burly
man in his early fifties and his plump-jolly wife, BERU.
Their beautiful sixteen-year-old daughter, LEIA, stands shyly
at the far end of the entry. The twins run around the robots,
jumping and screaming their excitement. The mechanical men are
somewhat befuddled by the dynamic duo, and attempt to ignore them.
LARS
Welcome. May we offer you shelter? Are you lost, or do you
travel with someone?
THREEPIO
Greetings. I am See Threepio, Human-Cyborg relations. This is
my counterpart, Artoo Detoo. We seek the dwelling of Owen Lars.
LARS
You have found it, my friends. I am Owen Lars...
(to the riotous twins)
Boys, slow down a little and let them speak...
THREEPIO
We have come for the one called "Angel Blue". Owen
and Beru are startled at the mention of "Angel Blue".
Leia approaches the group, and eyes the robots suspiciously; she
turns to her father.

LEIA
Father, I think they're a trap, sent by an evil Jawa trading
lord, or the dark master of the Bogan, or maybe even the Emperor
himself.
LARS
Leia.
LEIA
Yes, that's it. They've intercepted transmission fragments
and are now searching the galaxy for the source. They don't know
the origin, so they have sent these...
BERU
Leia, please! Let your father handle this.
LARS
Who speaks for you? From what system do you hail?
THREEPIO
Deak 331-27-27 of Ogana Major...
Beru's concern at the mention of Deak cannot be contained.
BERU
What has happened? Where is Deak?
THREEPIO
Our master has been attacked. My counterpart brings his message
for the one called "Angel Blue".
LARS
Luke is in the southern ravine. The boys will take you to
him.
The two boys let out a cheer and run off toward the distant horizon.
THREEPIO
Your kindness is greatly appreciated. We thank you...
(turning to the boys)
Wait! Slow down a bit.
The mechanical duo lumber off after the disappearing twins.
33. EXT. DESERT RAVINE
Alone in a wind-swept canyon stands LUKE STARKILLER, a short,
chubby boy about eighteen years old. He seems frozen in place,
a humming laser sword held high over his head. The twins stop
on the ridge overlooking their brother and fall silent. The robots
soon take up position behind them.
THREEPIO
Is that "Angel Blue"?

Biggs turns and gestures to the tall bronze man to be quiet.
Suspended at eye level -- about ten feet in front of Luke -a chrome
baseball covered with antenna hovers slowly in a wide arc. The
ball floats to one side of the youth, then to the other. Suddenly
it makes a lightning swift lunge and stops within a few feet of
Luke's face. Luke doesn't move, and the ball backs off. It slowly
moves behind the boy, then makes another quick lunge, this time
emitting a blood red laser beam as it attacks. Luke sparks to
life. With one amazingly swift move, he turns and swings his laser
sword, deflecting the beam, and losing his balance, tumbles to
the desert floor. The ball shoots straight up in the air about
twenty feet, then drops like a rock firing a second laser bolt,
which hits the youth square on the seat of his pants. Luke lets
out a painful yell and attempts to scramble to his feet, but is
hit several more times before he manages to regain his balance
and deflect the bolts. The ball ceases firing, and moves back
to its original position. Luke raises his hand signaling "enough
for one day". He wearily picks up his things, including the
chrome ball, then turns and waves to the small group on the ridge.
The twins run down to greet him. By the time the cumbersome Artoo
and Threepio make it down the slope, Biggs and Windy are climbing
all over their big brother.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
"Angel Blue"?...
LUKE
"...the Skywalker"...
The two robots make a short bow before the youth.
THREEPIO
See Threepio, and my counterpart Artoo Detoo. At your service,
sir.
LUKE
You have word of my brother. What has happened to him?
THREEPIO
I'm sorry, sir; but I am unable to explain the absence of
our master. We only bring his message...
Artoo makes a few electronic beeps and whistles; then after a
little static, a small (two foot) 3-D hologram of Deak is projected
from the face of the robot. The image is a rainbow of color as
it flickers and jiggles in the desert wasteland.
DEAK'S IMAGE
Whippersnapper, I didn't make it...I'm sorry. The forces of
the Bogan have become strong and deadly...I am lost. Father is
in grave danger. He needs you and he needs the KIBER CRYSTAL.
You must find a way to get to Ogana Major on your own. He is waiting
for you there. Be careful, though. Ogana Major is under siege
by the Imperial Legions of Alderaan. You must hurry for the force
of the Ashla grows weak, and I don't know how much longer father
can hold out. The enemy has constructed a powerful weapon to use
against him. Warn Uncle...
An Aquillian officer enters the hologram and interrupts Deak.
There is a little static, then the transmission is cut short.
A grave concern sweeps over Luke as he contemplates the fate of
his brother. Biggs and Windy are puzzled.
BIGGS
Who was that?
LUKE
That was your brother Deak. I wish you could see him in person,
he is so terrific...I'm afraid you may never see him now. Run
to the house. Tell Aunt Beru or Uncle Owen I'm going to be awhile.
Go on now...Take them with you.
The boys rush off with the robots in tow, leaving Luke sitting
silently alone. He picks up some small stones and begins to toss
them at a large boulder. A chip in the boulder reveals a small
shiny fossil. Luke spots it and goes over to study it. He takes
a small camera out of his bag and photographs it, making some
accompanying notations in a small book.
34. INT. LARS HOMESTEAD - DINING AREA
Owen Lars and the three boys sit before a table covered with
steaming bowls of food. Biggs and Windy are eating between giggles
and horseplay. Luke has barely touched his dinner. Leia enters
from the kitchen with a flask filled with blue milk. She sits
near Luke.
OWEN
Where's the thanta sauce?
(yelling into the other room)
Honey, where's the thanta sauce?
Beru enters carrying a small pitcher. She gives Owen a knowing
smile as she slides into her place at the table.
BERU
I never! I put it right here in front so you'd see it. She
hands him a dish, and he grunts an embarrassed reply.
BERU
(CONT'D)
Luke, you've hardly touched your dinner. Have some bum-bum extract.
It's very mild.
OWEN
(to Luke)
The force of the Bogan is strong, and if you don't feel you can
make it, you probably won't.
LUKE
I've never even been past this planet...and I never thought
I'd be going alone. Suddenly I feel very small -and well...desperate.
OWEN
How I wish I had the counsel of your father. Ever since your
mother died, we have fallen on doubtful times...
LUKE
Deak is in trouble. I should be helping him...
OWEN
If your brother is still alive, they will have taken him to
the dungeons of ALDERAAN, at the very heart of the Empire. No
one, not even your father in his prime, could help him there.
Biggs and Windy have finished eating and are getting restless.
BIGGS
May we play with the "droids"?
BERU
Take your plates out first.
The twins scamper into the kitchen with their dirty dishes.
OWEN
Your father is getting very old. I fear he needs your help
more than your brother does, and much more depends on him succeeding.
If he at last has asked for the Kiber Crystal, his powers must
be very weak. It is a dangerous thing to have loose in the galaxy
...and you need him, for you are not yet with the FORCE OF OTHERS.
I have taught you the ways of a skilled warrior, but I am not
a Jedi Bendu. The ways of the spirit you must learn from your
father.
LUKE
But my catalog on the ancients. I haven't nearly completed
it...
OWEN
Luke, you're not a researcher, or a philosopher. You're the
son of a Jedi. Your brothers accepted their destiny with joy and
pride. Anyone would. Why can't you?
LUKE
I may be a good pilot, but I'm not a warrior. No matter how
hard I try. It's just not in me.
OWEN
I know, you'd rather carve a jud stone, or work on your catalog
of the ancients...I've trained seven of your father's sons and
it's clear that you are not the most gifted in the disciplines
-- not in power or speed, at any rate...
LUKE
Deak was the best; but that didn't seem to be good enough...
BERU
But you have the way about you... and wisdom far beyond your
years...
OWEN
You must learn to use such strength and wits as you have.
Your father has need of the Kiber Crystal. The decision is yours.
I cannot bear this burden for you, my duty is to the twins. But
we must do something soon. The enemy is moving, and we are no
longer safe here.
Leia listens to the discussion with much interest. She watches
Luke with un-concealed admiration.
BERU
Luke, if you do decide to go, remember Ogana Major is far
across the galaxy. Without Deak to help you, the way will be difficult,
and chances of your reaching your father are slim. Don't try it
if you think you are going to fail. The power of the Bogan force
has grown strong; but if the Kiber Crystal were to fall into the
hands of the enemy, all hope would be lost...
OWEN
Somehow, you will have to manage to find transport in MOS
EISLEY, and once you do, the way through the Outland Systems will
be dark and dangerous. The wild things there are queer and savage,
unlike anything you've experienced here.
Leia is unable to control her concern.
LEIA
Luke, you don't even know the "grip of tython" or
"the seven moves". You can't...
OWEN
Leia...
Leia settles down, but she is clearly worried. There is a long
silence. Owen sits back in his chair, and lights up his pipe.
The twins can be heard playing with Artoo and Threepio in the
other room. The silence becomes uncomfortable.
LUKE
I suppose I must go...
Tears begin to roll down Leia's cheeks, and she rushes from the
room. Beru looks to Owen, who looks to Luke, who looks embarrassed.
BERU
The prayers of all of us go with you.
LUKE
The Empire's vast size and power is its greatest weakness.
I think I can make it...But I would rather help Deak trapped in
the heart of the Empire than face this father I don't remember.
Owen gets up from the table and gently pats Luke on the shoulder.
35. EXT. LARS HOMESTEAD - GRAVE SITE - DUSK
Luke sits before a tall smooth stone planted on a burial mound.
He sits with his head bowed to his knees. Finally he stands up
and speaks to the stone.
LUKE
Well, Mom. I guess this is my last visit...I'm going to finally
get to meet him...I fear many Jedi have fallen since your death,
for the Bogan force is now heavy among us. Father asks for the
Kiber Crystal so there is little hope. I'm sure the boys will
stay safe with Uncle Owen...I sure miss you...
The twin suns of Utapau rest red on the horizon as Luke leaves
the grave site and walks the short distance to the main house.
36. INT. LARS HOMESTEAD - MAIN LIVING AREA - DUSK
The main living area is a dim, cool room projecting a feeling
of time-worn comfort and security. Owen lovingly moves his arm
around Beru as they stand before a large window watching the giant
twin suns of Utapau slowly disappear behind a distant dune range.
BERU
Aren't they beautiful?
OWEN
"Always and never the same."
BERU
Must we leave?
OWEN
I think with Luke going, we'll be safe here for awhile. We've
been the happiest here, haven't we...
BERU
Owen, he's not ready, is he?... Why don't you stop him? What
was Deak thinking of to place such an impossible task before his
brother...
The door opens and Luke enters, collapsing in a large, over-stuffed
chair near a pot-belly thermal-heater which dominates the room.
A warm friendly glow radiates from a tiny portal in front of the
heater. Luke's gaze is fixed on the red embers, but his eyes are
lit as if by a greater fire from within. Owen and Beru talk quietly
in the background. She rests her head on his shoulder as the last
rays of sunlight stream across the floor of the room. A playful
Biggs and Windy enter with Leia and stand in the doorway. The
twins are dressed in their night clothes.
BIGGS
What's going on in here?
Luke returns from his world of dark thoughts and smiles at them.
The twins rush up to Owen and Beru, give them a kiss, then bounce
over to Luke, and jump into his lap.
BERU
Don't be too late now. Owen and Beru take Leia into the other
room.
WINDY
Why are you going away?
LUKE
Because our father needs me, as he will need you someday.
BIGGS
I thought our father was killed?
LUKE
The time has come for me to tell you of your heritage, as
Deak told it to me and as his older brother Cliegg told it to
him. The boys settle down and listen attentively.
LUKE
(CONT'D)
In another time, long before the Empire, and before the Republic
had been formed, a holy man called the Skywalker became aware
of a powerful energy field which he believed influenced the destiny
of all living creatures...
BIGGS
The "FORCE OF OTHERS"!
LUKE
Yes, and after much study, he was able to know the force,
and it communicated with him. He came to see things in a new way.
His "aura" and powers grew very strong. The Skywalker
brought a new life to the people of his system, and became one
of the founders of the Republic Galactica.
WINDY
The "FORCE OF OTHERS" talked to him!?!
LUKE
In a manner different from the way we talk. As you know, the
"FORCE OF OTHERS" has two halves: Ashla, the good, and
Bogan, the paraforce or evil part. Fortunately, Skywalker came
to know the good half and was able to resist the paraforce; but
he realized that if he taught others the way of the Ashla, some,
with less strength, might come to know Bogan, the dark side, and
bring unthinkable suffering to the Universe. For this reason,
the Skywalker entrusted the secret of THE FORCE only to his twelve
children, and they in turn passed on the knowledge only to their
children, who became known as the Jedi Bendu of the Ashla: "the
servants of the force". For thousands of years, they brought
peace and justice to the galaxy. At one time there were several
hundred Jedi families, but now there are only two or three.
WINDY
What happened to them?
LUKE
As the Republic spread throughout the galaxy, encompassing
over a million worlds, the GREAT SENATE grew to such overwhelming
proportions that it no longer responded to the needs of its citizens.
After a series of assassinations and elaborately rigged elections,
the Great Senate became secretly controlled by the Power and Transport
guilds. When the Jedi discovered the conspiracy and attempted
to purge the Senate, they were denounced as traitors. Several
Jedi allowed themselves to be tried and executed, but most of
them fled into the Outland systems and tried to tell people of
the conspiracy. But the elders chose to remain behind, and the
Great Senate diverted them by creating civil disorder. The Senate
secretly instigated race wars, and aided anti-government terrorists.
They slowed down the system of justice, which caused the crime
rate to rise to the point where a totally controlled and oppressive
police state was welcomed by the systems. The Empire was born.
The systems were exploited by a new economic policy which raised
the cost of power and transport to unbelievable heights. Many
worlds were destroyed this way. Many people starved...
BIGGS
Why didn't the "FORCE OF OTHERS" help the Jedi to
put things right?
LUKE
Because a terrible thing happened. During one of his lessons
a young PADAWAN-JEDI, a boy named Darklighter, came to know the
evil half of the force, and fell victim to the spell of the dreaded
Bogan. He ran away from his instructor and taught the evil ways
of the Bogan Force to a clan of Sith pirates, who then spread
untold misery throughout the systems. They became the personal
bodyguards of the Emperor. The Jedi were hunted down by these
deadly Sith knights. With every Jedi death, contact with the Ashla
grows weaker, and the force of the Bogan grows more powerful.
WINDY
Where are the Jedi now?
LUKE
They're hidden; but many are still fighting to free the systems
from the grip of the Empire. Our father is a Jedi. He is called
"The Starkiller" and is said to be a great and wise
man, and tomorrow I am on my way to join him and learn the ways
of the "FORCE OF OTHERS".
BIGGS
Can we go, too?
LUKE
Not yet, Biggs my boy. There is much you must learn from Uncle
Owen -- where it is safe. And when you are ready, I will come
back for you...I promise.
37. EXT. LARS HOMESTEAD - COURTYARD - DAWN
Early morning breaks across the quiet little courtyard as Owen
and Luke lift supplies into the back of a low, battered, two-man
landspeeder. Threepio lifts Artoo into a tiny jump-seat, then
climbs into the passenger compartment. Beru, Leia, and the twins
stand in the entryway, silently watching. The storage hatch is
slammed shut with a bang. Owen unfastens his gun-belt and hands
it to Luke. He slides back a small latch on the belt buckle revealing
a small diamond-like crystal. Luke carefully examines it.
LUKE
The Kiber Crystal!
OWEN
The only one. A Jedi can use it to intensify the Ashla force
a hundred fold; but, remember it can also be used to intensify
the power of the Bogan...It must not fall into the hands of the
Sith... They would do anything to have it.
Luke stands looking at the Crystal for a few moments, then snaps
the buckle closed and puts on the belt.
OWEN
(CONT'D)
The enemy is everywhere, so stay alert. If you keep due south,
you should make it in two days at the most. I just hope you can
sell this bucket for enough to get you to the Ogana System...
For a few awkward moments, Luke stands looking at everyone not
really wanting to say goodbye.
OWEN
(CONT'D)
It's a good day to travel. The FORCE OF OTHERS is surely with
you. We'll be moving on soon. I will send word once we're settled...
Luke shakes his hand, and Owen gives him a big hug. The young
adventurer then goes to his Aunt Beru and gives her a kiss and
a hug.
BERU
The spaceport at Mos Eisley is not a decent place. Be careful
there.
LUKE
I'll watch out, Aunt Beru. Don't worry.
He lovingly roughs up the twins, and starts to give Leia a kiss,
but thinks better of it and gives her a short polite hug before
retreating to the speeder. Leia is greatly disappointed.
OWEN
Wish your father well.
BERU
May the FORCE OF OTHERS be with you.
Luke pops open the door of the speeder; but before he can get
in, Leia runs up and gives him a big kiss. Luke is surprised and
embarrassed. Beru and Owen smile, as Leia rushes back into the
house. Luke settles into the speeder and it starts with a crack
and loud whine. Everyone waves as the speeder roars out of the
courtyard, and into the desolate Utapau wilderness.
38. EXT. LANDSPEEDER - TRAVELING
The sleek landspeeder glides effortlessly through the treacherous
rock canyons and out onto the awesome dune sea. The vibrations
of the speeder causes Artoo's outer shell to rattle a rhythmic
little tune.
LUKE
How long were you with my brother?
THREEPIO
I had the pleasure of serving Master Deak for over three years
...my counterpart was with him a bit longer.
Artoo chatters to his bronze interpreter.
THREEPIO
(CONT'D)
...Three years eight months. Master Deak is a man above men. You
should be proud of him. indeed you should, sir. I'm only a "droid",
and not much more than an interpreter, and not very good at poetry,
if you take my meaning -- not at making it up anyway. So I can't
tell you what he's really like. But a great man he is! Strong...with
great skill...I hope he's not in peril...what a dilemma! Sometimes
the logic of human relations escapes me...
Luke thinks about this for a few moments; then rather reluctantly,
almost afraid, he asks a second question.
LUKE
Have you ever met my father?
THREEPIO
No, I'm afraid not, sir. I couldn't even tell you what he
looks like. He's an elusive one. More of a myth than a man, if
I may say so, sir...But Master Deak always spoke of him with great
respect...
Luke seems a little disappointed with Threepio's answer.
39. EXT. DUNE SEA
The small speeder sits at the bottom of a huge sand dune. Luke,
with his extremely long-barreled laser rifle slung over his shoulder,
makes his way to the top of the ridge. He studies the landscape
with his electro-binoculars, until he spots a small dust twister
speeding toward them. He quickly slides back down the dune to
where Threepio is lifting Artoo out of the speeder. The stubby
little robot struts around stretching his joints between irritated
whistles.
LUKE
You were right, there is something following us. We'd better
move on.
THREEPIO
Who do you suppose it is? Do you think they're looking for
us?
LUKE
It's probably nothing. A "jomtrader" most likely;
but I have a strange feeling about it.
DISSOLVE TO:
40. EXT. PLANET UTAPAU - MOS EISLEY SPACEPORT

The speeder stops on a bluff overlooking the spaceport at MOS
EISLEY. It is a haphazard array of low gray concrete structures
and semi-domes. A harsh gale blows across the bleak canyon floor
and batters Luke as he lowers his sand goggles and walks to the
edge of the craggy bluff. A leaden sky presses down on the large
settlement, which seems to be losing a never-ending battle against
the shifting sands.
Something in the distance catches his eye, and he instinctively
grabs his electrobinoculars. He follows a sinister-black "tusken"
landspeeder as it enters the spaceport. Luke returns to his speeder,
and his two mechanical companions.
LUKE
Well, whoever was following us has gone into Mos Eisley...they
weren't "jom traders", that's for sure...It was a speeder
of the Imperial starforce...
41. EXT. MOS EISLEY SPACEPORT - SLUM DWELLINGS
Luke stops the speeder before the remains of a burnt-out spaceship
the size of a large jet fighter. Two scruffy figures huddle around
a small thermal-heater, attempting to use the spacecraft as shelter
against the howling winds. One of the rag-tag figures gets up
and ventures over to Luke in the speeder. When the shabby beggar
stands up, it is obvious from his pint size that he is a Jawa.
Artoo lets out a string of electronic beeps and whistles.
THREEPIO
Begging your pardon, sir, but watch out for this guy. The
wretched little creature moves close to the speeder and begins
to run his gnarled little hand across it.
LUKE
Where might I find passage on a starship?
JAWA
Nice zoom zoom.
LUKE
Where are the men who fly in the ships?
Saliva dribbles from the dark hole where the Jawa's face should
be and drops, splat, on the hood of the speeder.
JAWA
Drink place. Drink place down the street. Nice zoom zoom.
The Jawa continues to fondle the speeder as Luke starts the magno-system.
The filthy little creature reluctantly jumps away as the speeder
takes off and glides down the dismal spaceport street.
42. EXT. MOS EISLEY SPACEPORT - CANTINA
The speeder pulls up in front of a run-down, blockhouse cantina
on the outskirts of the spaceport. Various strange forms of transport,
including several unusual beasts of burden, are parked outside
the bar.
THREEPIO
I can't abide those Jawas. Disgusting creatures.
LUKE
Take care in here. I don't like the looks of this place.
As the trio exit the speeder, an ancient human shrouded in gray
robes, sitting near the entrance to the cantina calls out to them.
The man appears to be a blind beggar.
SEER
Come to me and the truth shall be known.
Luke reluctantly approaches the old man.
SEER
(CONT'D)
I've seen what is to be. I can tell you what you need to know...
Luke drops several coins in the man's open palm.
LUKE
Can you tell me where I might find transport to Ogana Major?
SEER
Your fate is clouded...but the will of the force has set your
path. The man you seek you'll find inside; the one who needs you,
you'll find in time. Fear not, for the "son of the suns"
will free us all. Take care for the Bogan is heavy upon this system.
May the FORCE OF OTHERS be with you.
Luke is somewhat puzzled by the old man's dialogue.
THREEPIO
A profoundly illogical answer. He's not completely with us,
if you take my meaning.
43. INT. SPACEPORT CANTINA

The young adventurer and his two mechanical servants enter the
smoke-filled cantina. The murky, moldy den is filled with a startling
array of weird and exotic alien creatures and monsters, laughing
at the long metallic bar. At first, the sight is horrifying. One-eyed,
thousand-eyed, slimy, furry, scaly tentacles and claws huddle
over drinks. Luke moves to an empty spot at the bar near a group
of repulsive but human Corellian pirates. A huge, rough-looking
BARTENDER comes over to Luke and the robots.
BARTENDER
We don't serve "their kind" in here.
Luke, still recovering from the shock of seeing so many outlandish
creatures in one room, doesn't quite catch the bartender's drift.
LUKE
What?
BARTENDER
Your "Droids" will have to wait outside. We don't
serve 'em here.
Luke notices that several of the creatures along the bar are
giving them a very unfriendly glare.
LUKE
Yes, of course, I'm so sorry.
(he turns to Threepio)
You'd better stay with the speeder. We don't want any trouble...
I'll bring you something...
THREEPIO
I must say, I agree, sir.

Threepio and his stubby partner go outside, and most of the creatures
at the bar go back to their drinks. Luke is standing next to HAN
SOLO, a young Corellian pirate only a few years older than himself.
He is a burly-bearded but ruggedly handsome boy dressed in a gaudy
array of flamboyant apparel.
LUKE
Do you know of any ship heading toward the Ogana Systems?
Han Solo eyes him suspiciously.
HAN
What's your business, little one?
Han turns to his companion, CHEWBACCA, an eight foot tall, savage-looking
creature resembling a huge gray bush-baby monkey with fierce "baboon"-like
fangs. His large yellow eyes dominate a fur-covered face and soften
his otherwise awesome appearance. Over his matted, furry body,
he wears two chrome bandoleers, a flak jacket painted in a bizarre
camouflage pattern, brown cloth shorts, and little else. He is
a two-hundred-year-old "WOOKIEE", and a sight to behold.
Han speaks to the Wookiee in his own language, which is little
more than a series of grunts. The young pirate points to Luke
several times during his conversation and the creature suddenly
lets out a horrifying laugh. Han chuckles to himself and turns
back to Luke.
HAN
(CONT'D)
What would you be doing going on such a trip? Ogana Major is part
of the Alliance...You wouldn't be one of those rebels, would yuh,
little one?
He can't control his laughter, and Chewbacca starts in again,
also. Luke is getting a little worried.
LUKE
I just want passage. Han puts his arm around Luke's shoulder
and draws him near.
HAN
Listen, little one, why don't you go on back to the farm or
wherever you come from. Then maybe in a few years you'll grow
up to become an important starpilot, like me.
He lets out a hearty laugh and turns back to the giant Wookiee.
Luke is afraid, but tries not to show it. He quietly sips his
drink, looking over the crowd for a more sympathetic ear, or whatever.
A large multiple-eyed creature on the other side of Luke gives
him a rather rough shove.
CREATURE
Negola dughi wooldugger?!?
The hideous freak is obviously drunk. Luke tries to ignore the
creatures and turns back to his drink. A short grubby HUMAN and
an even smaller rodent-like beast join the belligerent monstrosity.
HUMAN
He doesn't like you.
LUKE
I'm sorry.
HUMAN
I don't like you either.
The big creature is getting agitated, and yells some unintelligible
gibberish at the now rather nervous young Jedi.
HUMAN
(CONT'D)
Don't insult us. You just watch yourself. We're wanted men. I
have the death sentence on twelve systems.
LUKE
I'll be careful then.
HUMAN
You'll be dead.
The rodent lets out a loud grunt and everything at the bar moves
away. Luke tries to remain cool, but it isn't easy. His three
adversaries ready their weapons. Han Solo, who has been watching
the chain of events, begins to feel sorry for the young tenderfoot
and intervenes.
HAN
This little one isn't worth the effort. Besides, he's leaving.
Come, let me buy you something.
A powerful blow from the unpleasant creature sends the young
Corellian pirate sailing across the room, crashing through tables
and breaking a large jug filled with a foul-looking liquid. With
a blood-curdling shriek, the monster draws a wicked chrome laser
pistol from his belt. The bartender panics!
BARTENDER
No blasters!! No blaster! Please!
Little Luke's laser sword sparks to life, and in a flash, an
arm lies on the floor. The rodent is cut in two, and the giant,
multiple-eyed creature lies doubled, cut from chin to groin. Luke
shaking, and somewhat amazed at his reflex powers, replaces his
sword in its sheath. The entire fight has lasted only a matter
of seconds. The cantina goes back to normal, although Luke is
now given a respectable amount of room at the bar. Han, rubbing
his bruised head, approaches the "little one" with new
awe. The bartender drags the bodies out.
HAN
I could have saved myself a good bump if I had known your
skill...
LUKE
I thank you for trying to help.
HAN
They're lucky they caught me off guard. I would have taken
more time with them. It's the Bogan force. We've been feeling
it for several days. It drives those MONDUTHS wild...I'm Han Solo.
This is my first-mate Chewbacca.
Luke is still giddy, and downs a fresh drink.
HAN
(CONT'D)
So you're looking for transport to Ogana...I might be able to
help, but it's very far -- the cost would be great.
LUKE
I can pay. You know of a ship going in that direction?
HAN
In these times, one cannot be too careful, you understand
-going into a rebel zone and all -- but come to my place. We'll
have some food and talk this over.
Luke is filled with grateful enthusiasm at his new-found "friends"
and ignores their sinister grins.
44. EXT. MOS EISLEY SPACEPORT - ALLEYWAY
Han, Chewbacca, Luke and the robots walk along a narrow slum
alleyway crowded with darkly-clad creatures hawking exotic goods
in dingy little stalls. Men and monsters crouch in waste-filled
doorways whispering and hiding from the chilling winds. They enter
a small doorway in a decaying stone building at the far end of
the alley.
45. INT. SLUM DWELLING - LIVING AREA
The seedy slum dwelling is dark and dingy. Han is greeted by
a female "Boma" named OEETA. The Boma is a fur-covered
creature about five feet high and looks like a cross between a
brown bear and a guinea pig. It is obvious from her figure that
she is a female. Han embraces Oeeta and gives her a big kiss,
then checks out the stew-like mess boiling away on a dilapidated
fusion-burner in the kitchen area.
HAN
Good, good...We're hungry. Bring my friends some of this.
She answers in a strange baboon-like call and starts dishing
up the slop. Threepio and Artoo cautiously dust off a bench in
the kitchen and sit down. Luke and Chewbacca join Han at a large
table in the center of the main room.
HAN
(CONT'D)
Now tell me of your adventures. What is on Ogana Major that draws
you there?
LUKE
I am looking to join my father. I have been living with my
uncle, beyond the Great Dune sea. He has a small moisture ranch
-not much of an adventure, I'm afraid.
HAN
Ahh, no farmer could cut down three brigands as you did. But,
as you wish. In time you will grow to trust me...
Oeeta brings them each a steaming bowl of "Boma-mush",
and a large mug of some heavy brew. Chewbacca and Han dig in with
great vigor, but Luke is a little hesitant.
HAN
(CONT'D)
Eat up, don't let its smell bother you...Now, for the right sum,
I could take you to Ogana Major myself. But it would be a special
charter. I have no other business in that area, and the way is
a little dangerous.
LUKE
How much?
HAN
An even million, I think. We will have to somehow sneak past
the Imperial blockade. It won't be easy.
LUKE
A million! I haven't that much. I hope to get one fifty for my
speeder...but that's all I have.
HAN
Well, I doubt you'll find another ship to take you. Most captains
rarely venture there. The civil war makes it far too dangerous...
I was sure a man of your abilities would be worth more. What of
your two "droids" -you could get at least four or five
for them...even if you sold them as scrap.
Artoo and Threepio become suddenly attentive and listen closely
to the conversation in the next room. Artoo begins to beep, but
Threepio puts his bronze hand over his little companion's mouth.
Luke thinks about this for a moment.
LUKE
No...I need them. What if I were to pay you one fifty now,
and my father gave you the rest on our arrival? He is an honorable
man of great influence. I'm sure he would make it worth your while.
The two robots breathe a sigh of relief. Han's waning interest
is renewed by the mention of "great influence".
HAN
You mean a bonus maybe. Your father must be a man of great
wealth?
LUKE
I'm sure he would reward you.
Han thinks about this for a few moments, then turns to Chewbacca
and seemingly explains the situation to him. The Wookiee shrugs
his shoulders as if to say "Why not?"
HAN
We've got a deal then. Sell your speeder and I'll meet you
at docking port twenty-three. My ship will be ready and waiting
for you. We should go right away, I think.
46. EXT. MOS EISLEY SPACEPORT - DOCKING PORT 23
Han and his lumbering first-mate Chewbacca hurry along behind
MONTROSS HOLDAACK, a large, portly man who walks with a stiff,
awkward gait. They move along a tall gantry overlooking a long,
complex spacecraft.
HAN
But you're my friend, my best and closest partner. Oxus will
still listen to you! He will, I tell you, I know he will. I really
have a live one this time. I asked for a million, and he didn't
even flinch, and the way he fights -- he must belong to one of
the royal families, I'm just sure of it. This may be worth two
million, maybe three. You've got to talk to Oxus...You've just
got to...
MONTROSS
Like your information on the AKURIAN spice shipment...After
that botch, if I WERE crazy enough to suggest another one of your
plots to him, he'd have us both diced...
HAN
But this is different. This is our chance. Are we partners
or not? Are you going to dream away the rest or your life, or
are we going to try for the big one?
MONTROSS
The only way Oxus would go along is if you killed him...I'm
too old, Han. I can't do it, you'll have to find someone else.
HAN
There's no time. What kind of talk is this? Where's the old
Montross that single-handedly destroyed a colony of Banthas and
rescued me from the very jaws of death?? Montross, the greatest
science officer in the galaxy, too old?!
MONTROSS
You young fool!
Montross suddenly ignites in a rage and swings his left forearm
down with a mighty blow across the metal rail of the gantry. The
old science officer's forearm cracks in two, spewing forth wires,
and many fine multi-colored electronic components. The artificial
limb flops lifelessly to Montross Holdaack's side.
MONTROSS
(CONT'D)
You know, there is nothing left but my head and right arm... I've
lost too much, Han...I'm dying...I'm dying this time... I'm losing
control. Han bows his head in sorrow and embarrassment for one
of the greatest warriors in the galaxy and a dear friend.
HAN
Take it easy...I'm sorry. Don't be upset. What am I going
to do? He's going to be here shortly wanting to go to Ogana! I'll
just have to talk to Oxus myself. I'll take care of everything.
We'll get you fixed up, once and for all.
47. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - ENTRY BAY
The entry bay of the large starship is also the main lounge area
of the ship. Two gruff and grisly pirates are playing a kind of
dice game with thin little sticks. The larger and mangiest of
the two slavering hulks, JABBA THE HUTT by name, throws his dice
at Chewbacca.
JABBA
I told you not to bring that thing on board again...Where
have you been anyway...Captain wants the conveyor system extended...and
I notice you haven't turned around those punch chips yet. What
are we keeping you on board for anyway?
Chewbacca slinks back outside the starship as Han helps the still
slightly crazed Montross aboard the craft. Han generally ignores
Jabba's tirade.
HAN
Where is everybody, anyway?
JABBA
They took the shipment of "Covina" to Gordon. But
the captain is still here, so get to work or I'll snap you myself.
HAN
Where is he?
JABBA
On the bridge, I think. I wouldn't go looking for trouble,
though...He'll sting you good if you bother him.
The second pirate notices Montross's arm, as Han sets him on
a bench near the door.
PIRATE
Montross fall apart again?
JABBA
What's this ship coming to? We've got a good-for-nothing "cabin
boy" and a disintegrating science officer.
48. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - COCKPIT
The cockpit of the starship is crowded with a haphazard array
of computer switches and monitors. Dozing in one of the two pilot
chairs is CAPTAIN OXUS, a man of the grossest dimensions. His
scarred face is a grim testimonial to his prowess as a pirate
and a killer. The young Han Solo enters the cabin and stands staring
at the evil galactic buccaneer -- the terror of the Outland territories
-- so peaceful, such an easy prey. Han doesn't know quite what
to do, so he starts to leave. Oxus opens one eye. He is in a drunken
stupor.
OXUS
What have you been up to, boy?? You finished with the conveyor
system? Bring me some more "Auraspice"!
Han bows low before his master, then moves down the narrow passageway
to a small closet, where he takes out a cup of silver powder and
returns to Oxus.
HAN
Your spice; sir...Ah, sir, may I...
OXUS
You blasted, good-for-nothing. Go fetch my tallock! And be
quick. Now get out of here!
He takes a mighty swing at the boy, but his inebriated condition
causes the blow to ricochet off, and slam against a locker panel.
Han rushes out of the room.
49. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - HALLWAY
Han is angry with himself for not being able to tell the captain
about Luke. He kicks the door to a locker in disgust. Suddenly
an idea comes to him and he rushes back down the hallway.
50. EXT. MOS EISLEY SPACEPORT - DOCKING PORT 23
Luke and the two robots approach the entry bay of the giant starship,
and are intercepted by the giant Wookiee, Chewbacca.
LUKE
Greetings! For such a young captain, your master has a mighty
ship. Will you store our bags?
Luke hands the huge funny creature his back-pack, but the Wookiee
doesn't take it. Instead, Chewbacca refuses to let them pass and
carries on about something in his harsh native tongue. Luke doesn't
understand.
LUKE
(CONT'D)
I don't get it?? Are we to wait here, or what? Threepio, what's
he talking about?
The gleaming bronze robot jabbers away in strange animal sounds
to the towering monster. They carry on an animated argument, until
it appears Threepio gets in the last word.
THREEPIO
Well, master Luke, sir. It appears we must wait out here for
the captain to ready the ship. I told him we weren't accustomed
to waiting around on gantries; and if you beg my pardon, sir,
for the price of this trip they should have picked you up in an
environment capsule, complete with dancing "Yonnas".
51. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - HALLWAY
Han and Montross are busy prying loose a control panel in a forward
corridor of the ship. The cover falls to the floor with a loud
clang, and the young cabin boy looks around to see if anyone heard.
Montross takes a small metal bar and jams it between two circuits.
Sparks fly and a small puff of smoke issues from the panel. He
quickly replaces the cover and Han heads back toward the captain's
bridge.
52. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - COCKPIT
The cockpit area of the starship is a cacophony of warning alarms
and flashing lights. The captain clumsily works at the control
console in a vain attempt to figure out what is going on. Han
enters carrying a long gray cloak.
HAN
Your tallock, sir. What's wrong??
Oxus stumbles around in a drunken stupor.
OXUS
Something's fouled up on this blasted board...
HAN
The reactor's wild! It's way over a thousand. We'd better
get out.
OXUS
That's impossible! I may be under the influence, but the reactor
couldn't have gotten loose...Wait a minute.
A new shrill alarm begins to sound, as Han grabs the groggy old
pirate and drags him out of the cabin.
53. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - ENTRY BAY
Han and the lumbering pirate captain charge into the entry bay,
almost knocking down Jabba the Hutt.
JABBA
What's going on?
HAN
Sabotage! The reactor's have gone wild. Get out. Get out...Wait,
I forgot about Montross...
Jabba the Hutt and the other pirate stumble over each other,
racing for the exit. Little Artoo scoots out of the way just as
the two pirates rush past the group and into the space station
main building. They are quickly followed by the wobbly captain.
Luke watches the trio with puzzled amazement as the blast door
slides closed behind them. Chewbacca gets a message on his belt
com-link, and gestures to Luke that they should enter the deserted
starship. Luke and the two robots reluctantly follow the giant
Wookiee into the entry bay. Chewbacca pushes a button, and the
main hatch slams shut. The alarms continue to ring.
LUKE
Where's the captain?
Threepio repeats the question in Wookieese and gets a short,
rather menacing answer from the creature, who points to the high-backed
seat of the lounge area.
THREEPIO
He wants us to sit down, sir... If we don't mind. The captain
will be with us shortly.
The alarm signal is suddenly cut short.
54. INT. PIRATE STARSHIP - COCKPIT
The one armed Montross sits in the pilot seat pushing buttons
and switches. Han rushes in and sits in the co-pilot seat. He
is laughing.
HAN
Alarms secure...ready for takeoff...let's get out of here
before they figure out what happened.
MONTROSS
Yes sir, captain.
Montross laughs heartily as he pulls back on the throttle. The
ship shudders as it lifts off.
55. INT. DOCKING PORT 23 - M