Re: An Idea
George: Yes, thank you very much T-3... (To Starr) Lets find a nearest dumpest planet... (smiles)
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George: Yes, thank you very much T-3... (To Starr) Lets find a nearest dumpest planet... (smiles)
Starr: Agreed. (walks to the cockpit)
George: (follows her)
Starr: (messes with the navicomputer)
George: (sits on the copilots chair) Did you find anything?
Starr: A small planet... a short ways away...
George: It would be fine...
Starr: Few natives... oxygen... native ship yard...
George: (silent)
Starr: Ought to keep him busy... maybe a few days.
(beeper beeps)
logan: that's me. i'll see you later.
juhani: where are you going?
logan: special session of council today. regarding those two.
juhani: alright. then go, you can't be late for that.
(goes to meeting)
Starr: (looks at George) So... you think we should drop him there?
George: Yes. We'll drop him there...
Starr: (prepares to land on the planet)
George: (silent)
(the Ebon Hawk lands on the unknown planet)
Starr: Oh, Revan...
Revan: We're back all ready!?
(enters the cockpit) Wait a minute... this isn't Dantoonie.
George: (silent)
Starr: You really want to do this, George?
Revan: Do what!? (looks at George)
George: We must. Revan. (turns to him) I'm sorry. But you have to get out from this ship.
Revan: What do you mean get off the ship? It's my ship!
Starr: Not anymore...