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Luke, tell Owen that if he gets a translator to be sure it speaks Bocce. | BERU |
It looks like we don't have much of a choice but I'll remind him. | LUKE |
I have no need for a protocol droid. | OWEN |
Sir - not in an environment such as this - that's why I've also been programmed for over thirty secondary functions that... | THREEPIO |
What I really need is a droid that understands the binary languages of moisture vaporators. | OWEN |
Vaporators! Sir - My first job was programming binary load lifters... very similar to your vaporators. You could say... | THREEPIO |
Do you speak Bocce? | OWEN |
Of course I can, sir. It's like a second language for me... I'm as fluent in Bocce... | THREEPIO |
All right; shut up! I'll take this one. | OWEN |
Shutting up, sir. | THREEPIO |
Luke, take these two over to the garage, will you? I want you to have both of them cleaned up before dinner. | OWEN |
But I was going into Toshi Station to pick up some power converters... | LUKE |
You can waste time with your friends when your chores are done. Now, come on, get to it! | OWEN |
All right, come on! And the red one, come on. Well, come on, Red, let's go. | LUKE |
Uncle Owen... | LUKE |
Yeah? | OWEN |
This R2 unit has a bad motivator. Look! | LUKE |
Hey, what're you trying to push on us? | OWEN |
Excuse me, sir, but that R2 unit is in prime condition. A real bargain. | THREEPIO |
Uncle Owen... | LUKE |
Yeah? | OWEN |
What about that one? | LUKE |
What about that blue one? We'll take that one. | OWEN |
Yeah, take it away. | LUKE |
Uh, I'm quite sure you'll be very pleased with that one, sir. He really is in first-class condition. I've worked with him before. Here he comes. | THREEPIO |
Okay, let's go. | LUKE |
Now, don't forget this! Why I should stick my neck out for you is quite beyond my capacity! | THREEPIO |
Thank the maker! This oil bath is going to feel so good. I've got such a bad case of dust contamination, I can barely move! | THREEPIO |
It just isn't fair. Oh, Biggs is right. I'm never gonna get out of here! | LUKE |
Is there anything I might do to help? | THREEPIO |
Well, not unless you can alter time, speed up the harvest, or teleport me off this rock! | LUKE |
I don't think so, sir. I'm only a droid and not very knowledgeable about such things. Not on this planet, anyways. As a matter of fact, I'm not even sure which planet I'm on. | THREEPIO |
Well, if there's a bright center to the universe, you're on the planet that it's farthest from. | LUKE |
I see, sir. | THREEPIO |
Uh, you can call me Luke. | LUKE |
I see, sir Luke. | THREEPIO |
Just Luke. | LUKE |
And I am See-Threepio, human-cyborg relations, and this is my counterpart, Artoo-Detoo. | THREEPIO |
Hello. | LUKE |
You got a lot of carbon scoring here. It looks like you boys have seen a lot of action. | LUKE |
With all we've been through, sometimes I'm amazed we're in as good condition as we are, what with the Rebellion and all. | THREEPIO |
You know of the Rebellion against the Empire? | LUKE |
That's how we came to be in your service, if you take my meaning, sir. | THREEPIO |
Have you been in many battles? | LUKE |
Several, I think. Actually, there's not much to tell. I'm not much more than an interpreter, and not very good at telling stories. Well, not at making them interesting, anyways. | THREEPIO |
Well, my little friend, you've got something jammed in here real good. Were you on a starcruiser or... | LUKE |
Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You'remy only hope. | LEIA |
What's this? | LUKE |
What is what?!? He asked you a question...What is that? | THREEPIO |
Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You're my only hope. Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You're my only hope. | LEIA |
Oh, he says it's nothing, sir. Merely a malfunction. Old data. Pay it no mind. | THREEPIO |
Who is she? She's beautiful. | LUKE |
I'm afraid I'm not quite sure, sir. | THREEPIO |
Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi... | LEIA |
I think she was a passenger on our last voyage. A person of some importance, sir - I believe. Our captain was attached to... | THREEPIO |
Is there more to this recording? | LUKE |
Behave yourself, Artoo. You're going to get us in trouble. It's all right, you can trust him. He's our new master. | THREEPIO |
He says he's the property of Obi-Wan Kenobi, a resident of these parts. And it's a private message for him. Quite frankly, sir, I don't know what he's talking about. Our last master was Captain Antilles, but with what we've been through, this little R2 unit has become a bit eccentric. | THREEPIO |
Obi-Wan Kenobi? I wonder if he means old Ben Kenobi? | LUKE |
I beg your pardon, sir, but do you know what he's talking about? | THREEPIO |
Well, I don't know anyone named Obi-Wan, but old Ben lives out beyond the dune sea. He's kind of a strange old hermit. | LUKE |
I wonder who she is. It sounds like she's in trouble. I'd better play back the whole thing. | LUKE |
He says the restraining bolt has short circuited his recording system. He suggests that if you remove the bolt, he might be able to play back the entire recording. | THREEPIO |
H'm? Oh, yeah, well, I guess you're too small to run away on me if I take this off! Okay. | LUKE |
There you go. | LUKE |
Well, wait a minute. Where'd she go? Bring her back! Play back the entire message. | LUKE |
been playing. The one you're carrying inside your rusty innards! | THREEPIO |
Luke? Luke! Come to dinner! | AUNT BERU |
All right, I'll be right there, Aunt Beru. | LUKE |
I'm sorry, sir, but he appears to have picked up a slight flutter. | THREEPIO |
Well, see what you can do with him. I'll be right back. | LUKE |
Just you reconsider playing that message for him. | THREEPIO |
No, I don't think he likes you at all. | THREEPIO |
No, I don't like you either. | THREEPIO |
You know, I think that R2 unit we bought might have been stolen. | LUKE |
What makes you think that? | OWEN |
Well, I stumbled across a recording while I was cleaning him. He says he belongs to someone called Obi-Wan Kenobi. | LUKE |
I thought he might have meant Ben. Do you know what he's talking about? Well, I wonder if he's related to Ben. | LUKE |
That old man's just a crazy wizard. Tomorrow I want you to take that R2 unit into Anchorhead and have its memory flushed. That'll be the end of it. It belongs to us now. | OWEN |
But what if this Obi-Wan comes looking for him? | LUKE |
He won't, I don't think he exists any more. He died about the same time as your father. | OWEN |
He knew my father? | LUKE |
I told you to forget it. Your only concern is to prepare the new droids for tomorrow. In the morning I want them on the south ridge working out those condensers. | OWEN |
Yes, sir. I think those new droids are going to work out fine. In fact, I, uh, was also thinking about our agreement about my staying on another season. And if these new droids do work out, I want to transmit my application to the Academy this year. | LUKE |
You mean the next semester before harvest? | OWEN |
Sure, there're more than enough droids. | LUKE |
Harvest is when I need you the most. Only one more season. This year we'll make enough on the harvest so I'll be able to hire some more hands. And then you can go to the Academy next year. | OWEN |
You must understand I need you here, Luke. | OWEN |
But it's a whole 'nother year. | LUKE |
Look, it's only one more season. | OWEN |
Yeah, that's what you said last year when Biggs and Tank left. | LUKE |
Where are you going? | AUNT BERU |
It looks like I'm going nowhere. I have to finish cleaning those droids. | LUKE |
Owen, he can't stay here forever. Most of his friends have gone. It means so much to him. | AUNT BERU |
I'll make it up to him next year. I promise. | OWEN |
Luke's just not a farmer, Owen. He has too much of his father in him. | AUNT BERU |
That's what I'm afraid of. | OWEN |
What are you doing hiding there? | LUKE |
It wasn't my fault, sir. Please don't deactivate me. I told him not to go, but he's faulty, malfunctioning; kept babbling on about his mission. | THREEPIO |
Oh, no! | LUKE |