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Star Wars Episode 1: Rewritten

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Inspired by Duragizer's Superman, I've decided to work on a spec script for what could have been. 
I have a detailed plot and am converting it to screenplay format. Here's my version of Episode 1. It's a work in progress and a first draft. Critique is welcome.

Edit/addendum/details:
The forum posts have limited formatting options, but there will be a Google Drive link available with all up-to-date progress and typo fixes included.

So where did this come from?
Essentially I realized I complain about the prequels a lot, but they had a lot going for them. 
  • The music was excellent
  • Casting was also excellent
  • The best special effects company in the world at the time was in charge of the visuals
  • The franchise had possible the biggest reach of any intellectual property
I don't have the money, knowledge, talent, or connections at my disposal to do any better in those departments. But still, there has always been one big issue holding the films back, and it's not the lack of direction from an aging and out of touch George Lucas, it's deeper than the direction. It's his bad writing. And I'm not talking about dialogue I don't like, or scenes I think are boring. I'm talking about lack of cohesive structure and planning, and disregard for what was already set up and said about the era in existing films. I'm no Shakespeare myself, but I think I can write something that fulfills the same purpose as the prequels but feels more fun and cohesive. Please let me know if you think I succeed in my goal.

And now, the beginning of the screenplay:
EXT. SPACE
A star field lies static. Text appears and disappears as though it's physically present.

TITLES:
"A long time ago in a galaxy far far away."
"Star Wars: Episode 1
A Desperate Motion
or
The Phantom Menace (rewritten from scratch)

CRAWL:
"The once peaceful Galactic Republic has over-extended its reach in war, allowing a separatist group known as The Collective to gain momentum in its recruitment of planets and systems.

"In a final effort to save a dying government, Princess Padme Arkady of the industrial planet, Coruscant, Capital Megacity of the Republic, is set to marry heir apparent Prince Jacen Amidala of Alderaan on his coronation day to symbolically solidify a peaceful Alliance at the core of the galaxy for the Republic.

"Meanwhile, Benjam Kenobi, one of the last apprentices of the art of the Force, nears the completion of his training. He's been sent to create his own version of the sacred ancient weapon of the Jedi."

EXT. SPACE/ PLANET ILUM
Pan from the star field down to a rocky, stormy planet. There is a particular set of rocks with an entrance to the deep tunnels.

INT. ILUM CAVE - DAY
Benjam Kenobi is on his final trial to become a Jedi Knight. He dashes through a cave, pressured by unseen beasts. He takes a moment to place his hand on the cave walls, feeling for something. He darts one way down a fork in the path, eventually seeing a violet light approach. He attempts to collect a bright crystal, the source of the light, when he nears, but it crackles with electricity as he tries to communicate with it.

BEN
It's the wrong one.

Ben hears a noise, just a rustle, like paws shifting in gravel. He closes his eyes, feels the heat of the breath on his neck. It's right behind him. He whispers to himself.

BEN
I have a bad feeling about this.

Too much time spent stationary, a shape in the shadows leaps at him, pinning him down. Ben closes his eyes and with a whoosh, the beast thing is flung off and he’s free again.

BEN
Well, not too bad after all… oh. Oh, dear.

He sees more shadows approaching quickly. He darts down another path, where another light appears, this one blue. At the end of the tunnel is a carved out clearing like a stage for the crystal, ready for its audience. Placing his hand on the surrounding rock, he smiles, even as the room fills with hungry foes.

BEN
There you are. And here I am.

He retrieves it without touch, and it shoots through the very air into his hand. Ben shoves the crystal violently into a metal tube handle that had been pinned to his belt and twists a mechanism to lock it in place. The room goes quiet and dark just for a beat (the beasts had been somewhat mesmerized by the light of the crystal but are now stirring again) as the silence is first disturbed by one lunging at Ben prematurely (connecting at the shoulder), then slaughtered as a great wall of sound and beam of light erupts from the end of the metal handle, buzzing with energy and giving the beasts in pursuit a brief but dazzling display of dancing light and meat.

EXT. ILUM SURFACE
Upon exiting the cave, and after temporarily treating a dislocated shoulder, Ben spots strange crystal guardian spirits in the distance, not unlike flying jellyfish, the final line of natural defense on this planet, headed his way. A lizard man in Kenobi's ship cabin panics and initiates a launch.

PILOT
Sky-walkers incoming! Kenobi, come in, this vessel will depart without rendezvous in ten-

INT. BEN'S SHIP
The young Jedi runs and dives into his ship.

BEN
Wait, I can still make it! Please don't leave without me! No!

Ben kicks the cabin door, startling the reptilian pilot, Meleon Cam. Kenobi and the helper Droid are both laughing.

PILOT
I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. We're just all about to die, that's all. No rush. No rush.

EXT. SPACE
The ship breaks out of the atmosphere, evading the sky-walkers and detaching the few that had already made contact. But the creatures wail a chorus of alarms and lights until a colorful storm envelops their planet. 

INT. BEN'S SHIP
The storm goes unnoticed by the escapees. Ben retreats to his quarters and changes into new clothes.

BEN
You weren't really gonna leave me, right, Meleon?

PILOT
Eh, never, my friend. I just know when you need a kick in the arse.

BEN
Are you trying to call me stubborn? Over an intercom? You know I'm a Jedi now!

PILOT
Not til the ceremony. I can still take you on.

BEN
Yeah, yeah.

EXT. SPACE/NEAR ILUM
The glowing colors of the sky-walker storm alert nearby pirates of the presence of the ship.

INT. PIRATE SHIP
Two pirates, one a Droid and one a large organic man-thing with four arms are in the cabin tracking the fleeing ship.

HAX
Ooh, that looks like a sweet one. Full of rich stuff.

ARMS
Captain will be pleased.

HAX connects a wire to a circuit board and raises a mic.

HAX
Attention, fleet. Incoming operation.

EXT. SPACE/ OUTSIDE THE SHIPS
The pirates ride in the trail of the Jedi ship, then launch spider-like hooks to make contact. Once they latch on, the hooks deploy lines of rope-like material behind them, which the pirates individually catch and use to board. 

INT. BEN'S SHIP
They break through the airlock door, at least five of them make it in. But the airlock depressurizes, causing the entire ship to start to spin. Hax, the Droid pirate, climbs along the walls nimbly. Arms tries to leap at a startled Ben, who manages to Force-throw a table at the hole where the door once was.

Arms lands on the ship's floor, hitting his head hard, but it's like he has a built-in helmet, he's not phased. A crate smacks Ben in the face, and everything fades black. When he comes to, he finds he's tied up and hears a slow beeping, creeping in acceleration. The pirates surround him, Hax and Arms argue, another with peg leg and eyepatch pacing to the beat of the beeping, one who wears circuits and wires almost like jewelry working on the broken door, and a silent stoic gunman in Mandalorian armor stands in the corner, his back to the wall.

ARMS
I can't believe it.

HAX
No rich stuff at all. You killed that pilot for no reason.

PEG
Lookie, he's waking up.

HAX
You should know you're about to go into hyperdrive without any calculations. I took the liberty.

ARMS
You'll probably run right into a star if you're lucky. Get to see one up close.

PEG
Let's get outta here, the Captain’ll be back.

TECHIE
Airlock’s ready!

BEN
You'll pay for what you've done.

The beeping is fast now. He barely reaches his lightsaber but it falls to the ground. He reaches again and just wobbles it with the Force, unable to retrieve it.

HAX
Ooh, what's this? Not bad, not bad at all. Young guy, where'd you steal this?

BEN
I'm warning you, you outlying nerf-herder.

Techie cackles with unexpected laughter briefly at the insult, then catches himself and adjusts his binocular specs overly nonchalantly.

ARMS
Sorry, no time to chat. Peg's right.

HAX
Later kid, Captain Maul sends his regards.

Arms opens the airlock. The pirates collect into the shaft, and reconnect their lines. They exit, leaping into the void back to their own ship, taking the lightsaber. The beeping is chaotically fast, and triggers into a straight tone. Ben, hands tied, holds his breath as the ship enters hyperspace.

More to come as it's written. I'll be back to correct typos periodically as well. It's written on a phone keyboard in my spare time. Please enjoy.

If you read and you don't see what I'm doing, there's a lot of seeds and setup. I'm repurposing many characters and keeping their names and designs and even most of their actors from the actual prequels, but their roles are all different, and the devil is in the details.
 
Continued

EXT. SPACE/ PLANET ALDERAAN
Pan to see planet Alderaan, a peaceful Earth-like monarchy planet (They have no weapons and the architecture blends with the nature of the planet so well one might not think it civilized. But it is actually quite advanced).

INT. AMIDALA PALACE
A black crystalline castle with branches and roots reminiscent of a twisting tree houses the royal family, and decor suggests today is coronation day! But, something is wrong. The royals are lined up at the head of the room, on their knees, hands over their heads. Energy weapons are aimed closely by some space pirate minions. Party-goers in fancy dress line the walls in fear, also targeted by pirates with lasers. In the center of the room stands a hooded man. He faces the King.

KING
You don't know what you're meddling with, this wedding is supposed to reunite the galaxy and save the Republic! Why would you attack us now, at a time of gathering?

CAPTAIN
To do the most damage, ah ha-. No, we're going to rob you, and won't hesitate to kill anyone who makes it difficult.

KING
You can't! Alderaan is a peaceful planet, we don't even have any weapons!

FIRST MATE
Easy pickens then, ey cap?

CAPTAIN
Ay.

The Captain removes his hood, revealing a red and black tattooed face and a single horn in his forehead. A princess, Padme, the one here to marry the prince, pulls a knife of considerable length from her hair. She is able to maneuver behind the nearest guard pirate and hold him hostage with the blade.

PADME
Hey, who you calling easy?

PRINCE
Whoa, where did you get a knife?

CAPTAIN
My, my, a princess with... moves. May I ask where one, so noble, might have acquired such… skill?

PADME
I'm not from here. My whole planet's an inner city. Lots of back alleys. Lots of things a girl needs to defend herself from.

CAPTAIN
You're used to dealing with street urchins and riff raff, then?

PADME
I've seen worse than you.

The Captain pulls out a blaster and shoots the pirate guard held hostage in the chest, barely missing Padme's hand. The Prince screams, embarrassingly. The body of the pirate collapses, leaving the princess shieldless.

CAPTAIN
No, you haven't.

PADME
You killed him!

CAPTAIN
He made things difficult. He should have been better than that.

He grabs the Prince by the collar, dragging him out of line from the others, and gets behind him, pointing his blaster execution-style to the Prince's head.

CAPTAIN
This one's the fiance, right? How much is this wedding worth to you? You want to "reunite the galaxy", right? To "save the Republic"? You believe in all that rubbish? Are you going to keep fighting me, or do you concede defeat?

PRINCE
Remember your duty! Our duty!

PADME
(After a beat)
...I concede.

Padme sighs as she drops her knife to the floor and kicks it away. She rejoins the others in line on their knees, hands up.

CAPTAIN
No, no, no. You're coming with us. There is something... about you. Something... spicy. And Prince Leverage is coming too. Mate!

FIRST MATE
Yessir, Captain, sir?

CAPTAIN
Escort the Princess to the ship. I'll take the Prince. He's our bargaining chip.

FIRST MATE
Right then. Come along, missy! And, no funny business!

CAPTAIN
Since we'll be spending time together, mistress, we should be acquainted. You may call me Captain, or refer to me by name, as Captain Maul.

PADME
If rather refer you off a cliff. I'm not your mistress.

CAPTAIN
I can see this is where the fun begins.

He looks at the Prince, who's wearing an expression of distaste.

CAPTAIN
What? You're the one who's marrying her.

EXT. SPACE / PIRATE SHIP
The Captain's Quartership returns to the main vessel, and attaches itself neatly. The sounds of mechanisms moving and clicking into place behind heavy metal walls reverberate through the many ship chambers. Then, air escaping as the door's seal is opened.

INT. PIRATE SHIP
The ship exits directly to the brig, where he locks the royals.

PADME
You're just leaving us here?

CAPTAIN
You'll find our facilities more than accommodating, though they may not be as elegant as you've no doubt grown accustomed. For now, I have important matters to tend.

The Captain exits, leaving the royals alone to talk in their prison cell.

PRINCE
You know, it probably won't be long before they ask for ransom and we'll be let free…

PADME
I don't want to hear it! He shot his own man. Even if they get ransom money, you think we'll be alive by the time he decides he's finished with us? We have to get out of here.

PRINCE
Well I don't suppose you have any more knives hidden somewhe-

Padme did bring more knives, but only in the glare she shoots toward Jacen now. The Prince audibly sighs. Both look more displeased with each other than with the setting.

INT. SHIP CABIN
The Captain has been briefed on the impromptu raid and is presented its findings. He turns on the weapon, stares in awe, and turns it back off quickly, a mixture of respect and fear for the thing.

CAPTAIN
How do you know he stole the lightsaber? What if he was a Jedi?

HAX
He couldn't have been a real Jedi, he was a kid. Practically an infant!

CAPTAIN
People don't just steal lightsabers.

HAX
We did.

ARMS
Well, we screwed up pretty bad and got lucky, being honest.

CAPTAIN
Honest? In all likelihood you caught a Jedi and let him go! That bounty, flushed away! Can we find him?

HAX
We sent him on aimless hyperdrive, but his vapor trail is still detectable and the ship's computer will chart a path.

CAPTAIN
Get going, now!

EXT. SPACE.
The pirate ship takes off. Wipe to another starfield, elsewhere. Ben's ship sputters into view, out of hyperdrive. The ship is still in one piece, but hitting a planet's atmosphere at an angle that will cause it to disintegrate before long.

INT. BEN'S SHIP
The young Jedi is still holding his breath. He gasps for air as the ship leaves its insane speed still intact.

BEN
Thank the Force and stars aligned, I'm alive.

He gets his hands free of the restraint, makes his way into the cabin, and finds his dead friend, the hole in his back still smoking. He doesn't have a moment to mourn.

BEN
Meleon, buddy. I'm so sorry I got you into this. I swear I'll get you home, for a proper... burial.

He heaves the body out of the seat and takes the pilot station.

BEN
Which switch, where's the valve throughline? Which one's the boost fuel dispenser? Rrgh, this is why I need a pilot! Come on, think!

He hits the panel, pounding it with both fists, which shifts the ship into a stable descent angle. The burning stops.

EXT. MOS EISLEY SPACE PORT/ PLANET TATTOOINE
A desert planet with sand-colored dome buildings made from stone.

INT. THE LARS BOYS’ WORKSHOP
Kinnie Lars, dirty mechanic and pilot of at least age seventeen, carefully turns a gear lock, deep in a rumbling machine. His arm is completely engulfed in an exhaust shaft on the tail end of a large, heavy racer vehicle. The engine already growls like an animal, but it sputters; an animal with a cough. He pulls a glowing battery cylinder from its casing deep in the belly of the pod racer, and slides the new one in, pulling out the old along with his arm just as secondary ignition begins and the entire tube spews flames. The growl shifts to that of a proud predator at rest.

KINNIE
Luck of the Sandchild! Whoo!

He laughs, almost manically as he pulls himself into the driver's seat, pushing his leisurely brother's legs to the floor.

EXT. TATTOOINE STREETS
They take off in their big, ramshackle homemade pod racer toward the stadium starting line to meet with the others already in place.

OWEN
We're late.

KINNIE
We're not late. We're right on time.

OWEN
We're always late.

KINNIE
Well, there's always something. You know I'm not great with timing.

OWEN
You tinker too much. You're a tinkerer. Why don't you let me pilot the pod this time?

KINNIE
No way, I don't tinker. I'm the greatest star-pilot in the galaxy! And you're my, you know, copilot, er, right hand, err, my crew. Besides, I made some new mods, wouldn't be safe.

OWEN
Plus we're already late.

KINNIE
Exactly... Hey!

OWEN
Kinnie, you did test the new mods, right?

No answer. Beat.

OWEN
Kinnie, we're not testing them now, right? Anakin! Look at me and tell me we're not!

KINNIE
Owen, I'm driving, I can't look at you. I don't want to test our luck AND the mods.

EXT. TATTOOINE STADIUM
Making it in time, the race begins almost immediately.

KINNIE
See? Right on time.

The signal to begin blares through giant hollow desert dragon bones shaped into horn-like instruments. The racers all take off, except Kinnie and Owen.

OWEN
Go, go! What are you doing?

KINNIE
I'm priming modification 1. Ok, now.

They take off, well behind the other racers.

KINNIE
When I say now, pull this lever for modification 1!

He hits the acceleration, shifts gears, and toggles some switches.

KINNIE
Now!

Owen pulls the lever. Their racer accelerates faster than should be possible.

OWEN
Other racers ahead! Dodge!

They zoom past a group of racers near the end, then more, and more. But the pod begins to rumble.

KINNIE
Whoohoo! It's working! It's working!

OWEN
Kinnie, what's that?

The entire pod shakes and sputters.

KINNIE
Shoulda known! Need to initiate modification 2 to stabilize! See the big red button?

Owen looks above him, and within his reach is a shiny crimson click switch.

OWEN
Yeah I see the big red button!

KINNIE
Push the big red button!

Owen does so. But the shaking is too intense. The pod crunches to a halt in the middle of the narrow track.

KINNIE
Whoa, that's not good.

Other racers zoom past them once again and they are finally in last place.

OWEN
Would you call that a failed test?

KINNIE
Yeah. Yeah, this mod was a bust.

OWEN
We really could have used that money. We coulda won too, this bucket of bolts is more than good enough without all the mods if you just fly it right.

KINNIE
You can be pilot next time. Alright?

OWEN
I'm holding you to that.

KINNIE
Let's get this thing back home.

They get the racer restarted and the engine spits and smacks all the way back.

EXT. SPACE/ PLANET NABOO
The pirates have stopped on a planet almost entirely made of oceans with a few small islands. They have made a base on one such island with a rudimentary shelter and landing plot, where their ship now rests.

INT. PIRATE SHELTER
The pirates are eating and drinking, the Captain is with them. Secluded are the prisoners, in a makeshift prison near the armory.

PADME
We have to try to escape. Now's our chance, they're all busy. How are you with a blaster?

PRINCE
A gun? I've never used one before.

PADME
Of course not. Ok. Look, I can almost reach.

She reaches out and can nearly touch a hanging blaster on the near wall.

PRINCE
You should stop, they might see you! What if- Hey! Someone's coming!

Arms, the pirate with many appendages, approaches the prisoners with two trays of mush. He gets to the cell and the Prince looks nervous but Padme lounges lazily.

ARMS
Your highnesses, here is your feast for tonight. It's a pile of slop. Exquisite.

The Prince sheepishly laughs, but doesn't move. Padme approaches Arms at the door and takes both trays.

ARMS
What's his problem?

PADME
I dunno. Never been kidnapped before I guess.

Arms accepts the answer as logical and leaves, passing the gun rack on the wall, which now holds one fewer blaster than before.


Typos fixed in first post. Please let me know if I missed any. I'll go through this post a few more times too.
 
INT. LARS WORKSHOP
Back at the workshop, Kinnie works under the hood. While wiping sweat from his forehead, he notices something burning, falling from the sky.

KINNIE
Owen. Owen! Wake up!

OWEN
What? What is it now?

KINNIE
I think I saw something crashing.

OWEN
So?

KINNIE
Might be good salvage. Come with me. Come on.

EXT. TATTOOINE DUNES
The brothers ride their racer out to the craft site. Upon arriving, the find it still steaming. Owen reaches for the door handle.

OWEN
Yikes! Oh, oh flab it! Still hot! Ah, where are my gloves?

KINNIE
Wow, this one came in fast, huh?

OWEN
Yeah, it's probably gonna be messy in there. Brace yourself.

Owen cranks open the door with a gloved hand. From the sparking darkness inside, comes a young man, Benjam Kenobi, alive but injured.

BEN
I'm a Jedi, and you're in great danger!

He struggles to get the words out, then falls unconscious.

OWEN
He's alive! That's impossible. How fast did you say it came in when you saw it?

KINNIE
Fast, real fast. What's a Jedi?

OWEN
I dunno. Maybe we should take him back and get help. He might have money.

KINNIE
I dunno, looks religious. Like a monk or something.

OWEN
We can't just leave him here! Anakin.

KINNIE
What? Great danger?

Owen shrugs.

KINNIE
Alright, but we're towing the ship too. Hook it up, I'll drag this guy into the cabin.

INT. LARS HOMESTEAD
The living area of the home is cozy, though made from stone, it includes many modern conveniences. The Jedi is laid across some furniture while Anakin makes himself a drink. Owen arrives.

OWEN
Jonesy Biggs gave me directions for the healer lady. She's supposed to be real old, knows what to do for guys like this. Maybe some kinda witch.

KINNIE
Tell me again how we got suckered into this good deed stuff again?

OWEN
Might be good salvage.

He shrugs. Kinnie finishes his drink.

INT. PIRATE SHELTER
It's night on Naboo. The Captain visits Hax.

CAPTAIN
What is it?

HAX
The computer took long enough, but we have the path mapped for the lost Jedi. Looks like he didn't cross any stars or asteroid belts.

CAPTAIN
I would say good work but really we're only in this position because of your incompetence.

HAX
I'll prepare the ship, cap.

CAPTAIN
Good. And have someone check on the prisoners.

HAX
Right away, cap. Peg! Cap says check on the prisoners!

They board and leave on the main ship. The peg-legged space pirate hobbles to the cells.

PEG
Hey. Hey, you still alive in there?

Silence. The Prince and Princess hide in their cots, feigning sleep. Padme shows the Prince she has the weapon, then points toward Peg, then makes a 'shhhh’ gesture. They whisper at each other.

PRINCE
No! No, not now! What are you thinking?

PADME
They took the main ship but left the secondary one, the one that brought us here. We can steal it.

PRINCE
Steal?! We're stealing now?

PADME
Yes, from pirates, who kidnapped us. I think that tips the ethical scales in our favor. 

The Prince pouts. Suddenly, Peg appears right next to them.

PEG
You're whispering really loud, I know you're awake. Oh, what's his problem?

PRINCE
I don't have a problem. I just expected my future wife to be-

PADME
Well?!

PRINCE
Well, I don't know, different.

PADME
Different?

PEG
Listen, I can tell this is personal. I really shouldn't have come in here, I just wanted to make sure-

PADME
Different how? Different from this?

She pulls the blaster from under the blanket and points at Peg.

PEG
Please don't kill me. Here, take my keys!

PADME
Ugh, fine. Come on, Jacen. Come. On! I'm going with or without you.

The Prince hesitantly follows as she slams the cell door behind them.

PEG
They really shouldn't a sent me for this.

INT. PIRATE VESSEL
Padme and the Prince make it into the smaller ship and with Peg's keys they are able to start it.

PRINCE
Ok, I admit, I'm impressed.

Padme smiles. She takes the wheel.

PADME
Finally we can put this day behind us.

PRINCE
We're still getting married when we return?

PADME
Absolutely, it's our duty. I guess our lives will never be the same again, kidnapped or not.

PRINCE
If it helps, I… I think you'll grow to love the palace.

PADME
Yeah, maybe.

EXT. TATTOOINE DESERT - NIGHT
In a small hut in a lonely dune,a fire burns under a cauldron and a small non-human woman stirs vigorously. Owen approaches the door but stops.

OWEN
You knock.

KINNIE
Fine. Then you hold this.

Kinnie lumps the Jedi from his own shoulders to his brother, who nearly collapses. Anakin knocks gently. The door creaks open slightly..

WITCH
You. Sandchild. Why have you come here?

Anakin waves his brother over. The door creaks open more, to reveal the strangers to each other.

OWEN
We were told you're a healer? He needs help.

The door slams. She's not interested.

KINNIE
He said he's a Jedi! Does that mean anything?

The door violently swings open.

WITCH
Come inside, now. And shut up.
 
EXT. SPACE/ THE QUARTER SHIP
The ship with which the Prince and Princess escape tears out of orbit, leaving the ocean planet Naboo in view behind them.

PADME
Do you know how to prepare the hyperdrive?

JACEN
Uh, right. Rather than continuing to ask if I'm trained in combat, menial tasks, and manual labor, and unless the problem involves foreign diplomacy or trade disputes, just assume the answer is no and save us both the time and embarrassment.

PADME
Fine, sorry, I should have known anyway. Here, just hold the wheel, I'll do it.

He takes the wheel, but as Padme stands, the ship halts and shakes. They both fall over.

PADME
What did you do?

PRINCE
I didn't do anything, I touched the thing for two-

A monitor powers on and a hologram appears. It's Captain Maul.

CAPTAIN
My, my, Princess. When I got the alarm the Quarter ship had launched I thought it must be faulty, and then before I can even check with the base, you fly straight into my net! You're good, but not good enough, it seems.

PADME
You monster! You can't keep us here forever and we won't go down without a fight!

CAPTAIN
On the contrary. You're not going anywhere. No matter, I'm shutting down all ship operations remotely, and just to see what other fools I can trap, I'm sending out a distress beacon from… you.

He smiles and disconnects before she can respond.

PADME
No! Get back here!

PRINCE
He's set a trap and we're the bait? For whom?

PADME
He won't get away with this.

PRINCE
We'll make sure of it!

Though they both face the monitor, she looks at him from the corner of her eye, perhaps with a glimmer of mutual understanding, perhaps with a grain of respect.

INT. TATOOINE HUT
The old woman hasn't spoken to the brothers. The Jedi remains asleep. She takes two cups, dips them into the cauldron, spits into each visibly, then pours a few droplets from a vial into each, and hands them both to the brothers.

WITCH
Drink.

They look at their drinks, then each other, in unison. Hesitantly they both take sips. She laughs like it's hysterical. The brothers whisper.

KINNIE
What's going on, what is this?

OWEN
No idea, just drink. We don't want to offend her.

The old woman takes two more cups, dips them, and adds the droplets. She drinks one in a quick gulp, then slightly opens the Jedi's mouth to pour some in.

KINNIE
Excuse me, lady? Ma'am, miss? What is this stuff?

WITCH
Soma tea. It is good for the Force. It will help.

KINNIE
You didn't spit in his, don't you need to spit in it?

WITCH
No.

KINNIE
Why'd you spit in ours?

WITCH
I don't like you.

Kinnie looks like he's about to respond, but Owen shakes his head ‘no’, takes Kinnie's cup and puts both drinks down on a near table. The Jedi stirs from his slumber. His eyes spring open and he coughs up some tea while he tries to sit up.

KINNIE
Ok, he's awake. See, he's fine. Can we just go home now?

BEN
Who are you? All of you?

KINNIE
We're the ones who saved your sorry-

OWEN
We saw you crash, we came to, uh, help.

BEN
I feel something here. The Force, it runs through this home. Something here is very strong.

WITCH
It's the tea.

BEN
Ha. Maz, is that you?

WITCH
I don't know what you're talking about.

BEN
Sorry, I mistook you for someone I haven't seen in a long time. No, it's not the tea. Could it be you? Can you two feel it?

OWEN
I mean, I feel something, but I think it's the tea, honestly.

He looks at his hands intently.

OWEN
Whoa.

KINNIE
What is the Force? What are you talking about?

BEN
You don't, really? The Force, it's, it's, everything. Well, it is and it isn't. It's certainly everywhere. It's the lifeblood of the universe. That which allows us to be. It connects us, it drives us.

KINNIE
Is this tea hitting you as hard as it's hitting him? You sounds nuts right now.

OWEN
I just want you to know I really, appreciate, you.

WITCH
I think it is time for you to go home.

KINNIE
Oh, great. Alright. Judy, was it?

BEN
Jedi.

KINNIE
Sure. How are you at carrying people? He's done for the night, total lightweight.

BEN
I'll help, it's the least I can do.

The sober gents each take an arm and drag Owen from the hut. The door slams behind them. They get Owen into the back of the pod cabin, then climb in after to fill the front seats.

OWEN
Anakin! Are you ok to fly, man? You can't afford another-

KINNIE
I got it man, we're gonna get you home. Remember I'm the best-

OWEN
Best star pilot in the galaxy!

Ben seems impressed by the accolade. They take off back toward the settlement.

BEN
I'm Ben, by the way. Jedi isn't a name, it's, uh, more of a title.

KINNIE
What? Oh, right. I'm Kinnie. Well, Anakin. Call me Kinnie.

OWEN
He hates his name! His own name! I love my Owen name. My own name. I'm Owen.

He laughs at his own gaffes.

KINNIE
I don't hate my, we don't have to get into it now.

BEN
Anakin is a strong name, what's wrong with that?

KINNIE
It's not that. I was found in the desert. I was a baby. They call people like me Sandchild.

BEN
Is that normal here? Abandoning babies in the desert?

KINNIE
No, it's rare. Owen and me, we're not brothers by blood. His family took me in, gave me their name, and I'm grateful for it, but I've just never felt like a Lars. Never felt like a Sandchild either.

BEN
Sometimes the legacy of a surname can be a burden.

KINNIE
How do you mean?

BEN
I'm a Kenobi.

KINNIE
Kenobi? Sounds like something a womp-rat would eat.

BEN
The Kenobi family line has produced great, great Jedi men and women for many generations. I've grown my whole life in their shadow, trying to find my own path, make my own footprint. But here I am, years after all that, a Jedi myself.

KINNIE
I guess nobody's got it perfect.

BEN
No, it's rare.

KINNIE
Well, it's nice to meet you officially, Jedi Ben... Kenobi.

BEN
And you, Anakin… Lars.

They laugh at each other.

KINNIE
We'll it's real late now, you should stay till morning. We don't have much room but home's home and you're welcome to it.

They see a woman on the side of the road. She's fleeing in terror, running the opposite direction.

KINNIE
I think that was Beru.

OWEN
I am in love with that woman, did I ever tell you about that?

KINNIE
Owen, it looked like she was in trouble. Should we go back?

They make it to within view of the settlement. It's almost completely destroyed, and what's still standing is burning.

KINNIE
That's a- that's a fire, Owen! Our house! The whole neighborhood. It's all on fire! How?

BEN
Pirates.

KINNIE
Are you serious? Pirates are real?

BEN
Look, Anakin! Is that real enough? They must have tracked my ship and shot it from orbit, thank the Force we weren't with it.

He runs toward the fire

KINNIE
Whoa, whoa, where are you going?

BEN
To get something back.

Hesitantly, Kinnie checks on Owen, who's asleep in the vehicle, then follows Ben toward the blazing buildings.
 
EXT. PLANET NABOO
Under the oceans, there is an entire society. One member in particular visits the elder matriarch tribunal. She's angry and wants answers.

JARA
Every light and dark that passes, those pirate invaders poison our home. Most of my family is at home sick, and my friends and neighbors, they might be dying because of the waste they were exposed to on your orders.

BLUE-STRIPED ELDER
We are aware of the situation and have begun discussions to initiate a debrief for a possible scheduling, which, when worked out and agreed upon, may allow the Tribunal to determine a time to plan whether to vote on an agenda to consider whether to further assess the current situation.

JARA
All this, all this red tape. And for what? To circle around back to re identifying the problem? I'll tell you the problem. The surface dwellers are killing our people. It's time we flush them away.

GRAND ELDER
Jara, to act is to commit. This Tribunal commits to nothing more, or less, than the preservation of our people, whether you understand is not our concern.

YELLOW-SPOTTED ELDER
A hasty reaction, in the short term, may appear tempting and may seem sustainable, but have you considered consequences? If this was one ship of many? If they were more prepared than our own troops? Mrs. Binks, tell me. Would a temporary victory be worth inviting ultimate defeat?

Angry, Jara storms out of the room and dives into a swim chute to re-enter the water.

EXT. TATOOINE VILLAGE
There's barely a path through the flames, but the Jedi and the resident accomplice dash conveniently through toward the center of town. Both are seemingly assisted by an unseen aura of good timing and reflexes, though their return path becomes blocked behind them as they continue. To go back they'd have to go around the village perimeter, out of sight.

KINNIE
I'll get to my place, if your ship still works, we can get out of here, quick.

BEN
Anakin! You caught up pretty quick!

KINNIE
I'm not just a fast pilot!

He takes a turn. Just as he's out of sight, a hooded figure appears at the end of the road. He removes the hood to reveal it’s the Captain. Ben stops in his tracks.

BEN
Hello, there! Captain Maul, I presume?

CAPTAIN
Jedi! Come to fight?

BEN
Oh, my, yes!

CAPTAIN
I'm sure you'll be wanting this back.

Maul unsheathes the lightsaber. It glows and lights his face.

BEN
How much do you know about the Jedi?

CAPTAIN
I know you're worth plenty in bounty. I know you're considered a plague in some sectors, some think you're religious nuts and let you be, you're banned from so many others. And I know that you're very, very rare. Especially one so young.

BEN
And the Force? What do you know about that?

CAPTAIN
I'll teach you all you need to know about force. I'll use whatever force is necessary. I'll take you dead or alive, Jedi scum!

The Captain charges with the weapon, but Ben sighs.

BEN
That's a relief, frankly.

He holds his hand out, but the lightsaber barely wiggles from Maul's grip.

BEN
What?

Maul approaches, slicing down, sideways, up, with anger and strength behind every swing. But Ben dodges as gracefully as one can with the compound threat, the fire still raging around them.

BEN
You're strong-willed.

CAPTAIN
You have no idea.

BEN
You might've made a good Jedi.

CAPTAIN
You fool! Don't you know who I am?

He appears to be close enough to get a point blank hit with the blade. He raises it above his head. Kinnie pops in from around the corner just in time to see what's happening.

KINNIE
Hey, drop it!

The lightsaber stops in mid-air and falls straight down to the ground, severing a hand completely and cleanly, cauterizing the wound as it's made. The Captain screams in rage, confused, and runs through the fire to get back to his ship.

KINNIE
Stop him!

BEN
No. He will be dealt with later.

KINNIE
Ben, what did I just, what was that?

BEN
I knew it! I knew you had the Force!

KINNIE
It seemed a lot like luck.

BEN
It often does. Maybe it is.

KINNIE
This way, I took a look at your engine, went back and got Owen and the pod, and I, I got your ship working again.

They get to the ship. Owen's inside, still asleep. They board quickly and take off, blowing past the pirates who wait for their Captain's single person craft to return.

BEN
How'd you fix the engine so fast?

KINNIE
I had to use some of the podracer. There, we're on autopilot for a bit. It might technically be mostly podracer engine now. Though I built it out of salvaged ship engines, so full-circle, really. Your hyperdrive components were actually fine, just needed a hard reset.

BEN
You were willing to give up your racer, even after losing your home?

KINNIE
Well, you said Owen and I have this Force, and we could become Jedi. I figured there's nothing left for us in the desert.

BEN
You think he'll agree?

KINNIE
I don't know, I'm not looking forward to breaking the news to him. ‘Hey, good morning, brother. We were almost burned to death in our own home. Also, everything we ever had is gone and we're flying in space.’ He might like the space part.

Owen stirs.

OWEN
Augh, my head. What happened?

Ben places a hand on Kinnie's shoulder.
 
EXT. NABOO DWELLING
An almond-shaped, veiny, pulsing underwater home awaits as Jara returns. In the distance, through the clear water, a thick stream of sludge is visible, pouring from the surface down at an angle to the sea floor. The waters around it are brown and turbulent.

INT. JARA'S HOME
Jara enters the bedroom in time to hear her mother's final words, but we don't hear them. She lays the equivalent of a sheet over her face and leaves the room to cry.

JARA
I will avenge you, mother.

She leaves the room and returns with an ornate trunk. She unlocks and opens it with reverence.

JARA
Great Saint Atlanta, I pray for your strength and I return to these weapons of war.

Angrily, she removes a robe from the trunk and throws it over her shoulders, tying at the waist. She reaches into the container again and withdraws a metal tube, and attaches it to her belt.

JARA
Mother, I swore to you I'd leave this life behind. The Force, the missions, all of it. But I left it to care for you. And now… Now you've left me. I'm alone. And I have nothing more to lose.

A sound rings out through the home. Jara quickly removes the hood, and places her items back into the trunk, then answers the door. It's her sister, Tigris.

TIGRIS
What did the tribunal say?

JARA
They won't help. It doesn't matter, nothing matters. Mother is already dead.

Tigris leans over to see the trunk.

TIGRIS
What are you planning, and how can I help?

Jara's look of anger turns to a knowing smile.

INT. BEN’S SHIP
Owen sits alone, angry about choices made for him. Anakin mans the pilot station and Ben tries to contact the Jedi Temple.

BEN
We'll have to take the long way, they shut down all off-world communications, some ships must be too close to their stealth shields.

KINNIE
They really hide the whole planet?

BEN
They have to. There aren't many of us left. We've become legend, and that's how they want us to remain.

KINNIE
Like a secret society, but without code names.

BEN
Actually it's Jedi tradition to take a new name when you're knighted. Even offshoots of the Jedi do that.

KINNIE
Offshoots?

BEN
The Bene Gesserit, the Greys, the Inquisitors, the Istari,
the Sith. I could go on.

KINNIE
Please don't.

BEN
They are all very rare. Some are completely closed off in their own sector, we're not even able to enter.Most are more rare than Jedi, except the Sith.

KINNIE
But they all pick their own names.

BEN
Right, right. That's where I was going.

KINNIE
So what are you calling yourself, when you're knighted?

BEN
I'm keeping Kenobi, my surname. I'm thinking of taking the name of a great uncle, or my great grandfather.

KINNIE
Family names. That's all you got?

BEN
Well what would you choose?

KINNIE
Something cool.

BEN
What do you mean?

KINNIE
You know, something that makes people stop in their tracks and say, ‘Wow, it's Him! A guy with that name must really have it together’, like, I dunno, Starkiller. Or maybe ‘the’ Starkiller.

BEN
A bit violent. Usually chosen names have a significant meaning for the owner. For example, my great uncle saved the planet where I was born from extremists who would have taken me.

KINNIE
Yeah. I don't have anything like that, really.

BEN
You will find it within you. It’s all part of the process.

OWEN
You talk like it's all decided already. Like we're just going to drop everything and join up.

KINNIE
Owen, what do we have left to drop?

OWEN
Anakin, we lost a lot of stuff in a fire. We didn't lose our lives. We have friends back there and right now they need us.

KINNIE
We'll have our chance to go home. Right now we're passengers.

OWEN
Or prisoners.

INT. CAPTAIN'S QUARTER SHIP
The princess and Prince play a sort of holographic video game chess with monstrous playing pieces. The moves taken are violent and confusing.

PADME
Well, you got me again. Best 13 out of 25?

JACEN
I'm sorry, I don't think I can stomach any more of this game.

PADME
Speaking of stomachs…

JACEN
Oh, do you think there's food?

PADME
I mean, it's the Captain's personal ship, it's probably got a stock somewhere.

JACEN
I'll check the bedroom.

PADME
I'll check the hall compartments.

The Prince enters a room at the end of a hall with a lavish bed and curtains, and several shelves, trunks, and other types of containers. He inspects them. Meanwhile, the princess opens cabinets galore, when the monitor flickers, and Maul’s hologram appears.

MAUL
Going through a stranger’s belongings? Truly, the height of class. Not that I would be foolish enough to keep anything valuable aboard that glorified escape pod.

PADME
I’ll bet you’re lying. I think there’s something here you don’t want us to find.

MAUL
Surely, you can’t think I’ve got something royalty would want?

PRINCE
I found something! Padme!

MAUL
Well, if you insist on prying, do as you must, but do try not to set off any of the traps in the bedroom. I don’t want to have to clean up another mess.

PADME
Jacen! Stop whatever you’re doing right now!

She dashes down the hall. As she enters the bedroom, she finds Jacen holding a black cube.

JACEN
Oh good, you're here. Look, this data cube has confidential Republic information Maul must have stolen whole he was kidnapping uh-- eeuuhhrrrsh.

A dart shoots from the cube into his neck. He collapses.

The princess runs back to the hologram.

PADME
What was the dart in the cube?!

MAUL
Oh, the idiot found the cube? He’s tenacious, I’ll give him that. The dart was just a tranquilizer, but I'm afraid he'll be asleep for quite some time.

PADME
What do you mean, some time?

MAUL
Long enough for you to go mad from the isolation, I'd think. Tata for now. I won't keep you, you probably have a lot on your mind. Hahaha!

The hologram glitches out as it disappears. Padme slams her fist down onto the console, then looks up, out through the window to the black star field. A single tear falls from desperate eyes.
 
INT. CORUSCANT - GENERAL'S OFFICE
On a smog-filled industrial planet without even a speck of green nature, a military citadel pierces the upper layer of pollution, overlooking the ocean of smoke and its few concrete islands. Inside, a grey, monochrome-clad panel of generals meets to present their potential plans to the Grand Admiral, dressed in all red at the head of the table.

GRAND ADMIRAL
Our Princess has been captured before being fully able to complete her duty of betrothed marriage to the Prince of Alderaan due to attack by pirates. The King is in sanctuary in Alderaan, status of heir unknown, leaving military command to me. Suggested motions?

GENERAL BETAN
We could go on a full scale invasion to Alderaan, commandeer their intelligence, and track down those pirates.

GRAND ADMIRAL
No, too severe on our own ally, at least while our own King is present.

GENERAL CAESO
We could put a bounty out on any pirates in the sector.

GRAND ADMIRAL
They probably aren't stationed in the sector, and the bounty would lead to a lot of no-names I don't want to deal with.

A droid enters and approaches Denda, a General who hasn't spoken. It whispers to him and he seems shocked.

GENERAL DENDA
Grand Admiral, sir! There is a signal. Our patrols in the outer ring detected it. It's faint and on a loop, but it could be legitimate. A distress call.

GRAND ADMIRAL
Get me a copy of that signal. Now! In the meantime, we'll send reinforcement to orbit Alderaan in the event of another attack.

EXT. NABOO COURTYARD
Jara has gathered a group of other sea people, and her sister works up hype as she prepared to address them.

TIGRIS
Are you tired of the sludge? Are you tired of the sickness from the surface?!

CROWD
Yeah!

TIGRIS
The Tribunal says they're is no problem! I know the problem! Do you know the problem?!

CROWD
Yeah!

TIGRIS
Jara has the answer! You want to hear what she has to say?!

CROWD
Yeah!

TIGRIS
Who do you want to hear?! Jara! Jara!

CROWD
Jara! Jara!

Jara removes her hood. The crowd applauds. She holds the metal guard of her weapon high above her head.

JARA
I have fought against what I hate, I have learned the ways of war. I will teach you who is willing, and together, we will destroy any outsider who dares walk our surface! Who is with me?!

CROWD
Yeah!

She turns on her weapon. It glows powerfully, crackling in the water. Its red light paints her face in hues of crimson rage. The crowd cheers. Jara smiles that grotesque, satisfied smile.

INT. ALDERAAN PALACE
The royal families eat dinner in near silence. Utensils scraping plates echo through the room.

A droid awkwardly enters carrying a monitor. It snaps in with the Grand Admiral present in hologram. His voice booms.

GRAND ADMIRAL
Have the reinforcements arrived?

QUEEN ARKADY
Yes, Grand Admiral. We thank you for the hospitality.

KING AMIDALA
Hospitality! Hmmph!

He gets up from his seat and leaves the room hurriedly.

GRAND ADMIRAL
Is everything alright presently, your highness?

QUEEN ARKADY
Yes, everything is fine.

QUEEN AMIDALA
My husband is just rather temperamental about military and weaponry around this planet. He'll get over it.

GRAND ADMIRAL
Very well. I should let you know that we have a lead on the Prince and Princess, both. We've received a distress call and we're being it now.

KING ARKADY
Please remain in touch with any updates.

GRAND ADMIRAL
I guarantee you will be well informed of the results of our efforts, your highness.

The monitor shuts off. The room returns to awkward silence.

QUEEN AMIDALA
My husband really does appreciate what you're doing. He's just a baby sometimes. Afraid my son turned out just like him. Shame.

INT. QUARTER SHIP
Padme plays space chess alone. Her hair is frayed. She's been here some time. Suddenly, a fuzzy audio transmission comes in.

SOLDIER
Princess? We're here for the distress call. Can you respond?

Their signal repeats as Padme makes a mad dash to the microphone.

PADME
I'm here! We're here!

SOLDIER
Come in, Princess, are you there? Do you read? Over.

She sees the ship appear, tiny at first, but approaching rapidly, quickly becoming visibly larger in the view screen, having recently exited hyperspace.

PADME
They can't hear me. Oh, oh no. There they are. They're coming straight for the web!

SOLDIER
We're here for the distress call, can you respond? Come in…

PADME
It's a trap! Go back! It's a trap!

She sees the ship plow into the invisible field, decimating it's shields and piercing into the ship body. Soldiers are sucked into the void of space from the vessel.

PADME
No! No, no no no, NO!

She falls to her knees and her face falls into her hands. She sobs. The rescue ship explodes in view.

I believe this is the midpoint. About 60 pages on my Google doc with formatting. I'll share that in PDF form after it's complete.
 
INT. BEN'S SHIP
The ship appears near an unstable-looking, nearly invisible orb, then turns to point toward it.

KINNIE
You're sure I should fly straight into it?

BEN
Yes, we're basically there, you'll see once we cross the barrier.

Upon piercing the orb, a planet becomes visible. It is an awesome sight, with great statues and temples, beautiful jungles and oceans, and visible structures that could be towns or villages.

BEN
Beautiful, eh?

KINNIE
Wow, yeah!

OWEN
It's alright.

The ship lands near a stadium and there appears to be a crowd.

KINNIE
What's that?

BEN
That? Oh, it must be a game day. It's coliseum day.

OWEN
Is that even allowed? Isn't this like a church planet?

BEN
It's a lot of things. Very few actually live here, it's mostly visited to deposit recruits for training, to train ourselves, to review the library arrives, and for Jedi to meditate, socialize, and, sometimes, compete. 

KINNIE
Do they kill each other? In the coliseum, I mean?

BEN
Now that's not allowed. When a Jedi kills another Jedi, he is stripped from the ranks. He can no longer be a Jedi.

OWEN
What if it's self-defense?

BEN
It doesn't matter. Taking the life of a Jedi leaves a mark, and the Force flowing through you is changed with that mark. The Force has a light side, which we follow. And it also had a dark side, used by-

KINNIE
The Sith. They're the Jedi who killed other Jedi, aren't they? You said there's more of them than Jedi?

Ben nods, then bows his head.

BEN
We should get going, I need to report in to the council.

KINNIE
Why? Are you like a spy for the council on a secret mission or something?

BEN
No, it's nothing like that. It's just a little ceremony I have to attend. 

OWEN
What kind of ceremony?

BEN
More like an office meeting, really. You guys can wait out here, right? They won't let you in until you've been accepted.

OWEN
Uh huh. Anakin, I don't think this guy's been telling us the truth. Not the whole truth anyway.

BEN
What do you mean?

KINNIE
Come on, Owen. Save your theories for some other time.

OWEN
I don't think he's really even a Jedi!

KINNIE
Owen! Seriously?! What would it take to make you believe?

BEN
Well…

OWEN
Well?

KINNIE
Well?

BEN
I am a Jedi, from a certain point of view.

OWEN
A certain point of view?

BEN
I'm not, technically, officially, actually a Jedi Knight until this ceremony.

KINNIE
What?!

BEN
But! I already completed my training! It's a formality!

KINNIE
So are you really sure we're both gonna be Jedi? What was that?

BEN
I may have needed transportation badly enough to give you a bit of shallow hope. But I can plead my case to the council and take on apprentices as soon as I'm Knighted. 

OWEN
We left our home burning for this guy! 

KINNIE
Ben, I'm gonna need something better than that, man. 

BEN
At the very least, I can get you an official pilot's license and get you on the payroll for your time. They might even retro-cover the damages from harboring my ship.

KINNIE
Well that works for me! 

OWEN
Sounds like a huge downgrade to me. 

KINNIE
He said we'd get paid. 

OWEN 
He said a lot of things. 

BEN
Look, I've got to go. You guys sit tight, I'll be back soon.

OWEN
Like soon, soon? Or soon, from a certain point of view?

BEN
Soon. 

Ben runs off up some official-looking stairs. 

OWEN 
Yeah, yeah. Kinnie, I can't believe thou got us roped up into this guy's- Kinnie?

Owen finds himself alone. Suddenly there is a distant cheer. 

OWEN 
Coliseum day. 

INT. THE QUARTER SHIP
Princess Padme has torn apart most of the interior wall shelves, isolating the traps. She's working on fixing a small rover droid. She sighs and drops a screwdriver. 

PADME
Even if I get these circuits cleaned and reconnected, your personality board is fried. I'm as good as alone. Unless…

She rushes back into the Captain's chambers and rifles through a big box of junk. She pulls out a strange piece of headgear, almost a helmet. 

PADME
It's supposed to be medical, but maybe…

She places the helmet onto the unconscious prince. After turning a dial it lights up. A hologram display of his brain appears, floating above him. 

PADME 
No way!

She rushes back to the droid and picks it up, along with three tools on the floor near it. She returns to the prince and connects the helmet to the droid with a wire. She fumbles with some buttons. 

PADME 
And copy. And transfer. 

After a short power up, the droid turns left and right, at first calm, then jittering with panic. 

PADME 
It's okay! It's okay! I'm here with you! You're not alone, I'm not alone!

The droid looks at the unconscious prince and back to Padme. The droid screams. 
 
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