Re: An Idea
Starr: (looks up) Nothing.
(stands up and heads towards the cargo hold)
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Starr: (looks up) Nothing.
(stands up and heads towards the cargo hold)
George: (follows Starr) Are you sure?
Starr: Yeah.
(enters the cargo hold)
(opens the duffel bag)
(takes out two one hundred thousand credit chips)
(hands them to George)
George: I don't need them.
Starr: Take 'em. You entered the tomb, you get a cut.
Goerge: Okay... (takes the credits) Thanks... (looks at Starr)
Starr: Don't mention it.
(closes the duffel bag)
You can use them more than I can.
(picks up the duffel bag and sets it on a group of crates)
(walks back towards the cockpit)
George: (follows her)
Starr: (sits in the pilot's chair)
We should be coming up on Coruscant in about twenty... where do you want me to drop you?
George: Merchant Square...
Starr: Right.
George: (silent)
Starr: What do you plan to do on Coruscant?
George: (smiles) That's top secret.
Starr: (smiles)
(the Ebon Hawk exits hyperspace above Coruscant)
George: (looks at the planet)
Starr: (prepares to land)
George: (whispers) Ahh...
Starr: (lands near the Merchant Square)
(goes to the ramp)
(opens it)
(looks at George)
George: (kisses Starr in the cheek then exits the Ebon Hawk)