A few weeks ago, just before my exams, I went to see the latest Indiana Jones movie. I hadn't seen the other movies but I did enjoy the sub-plot of Mutt and Indy's unknown relationship. Then, the other day, as a treat to myself for studying hard, I decided to take a few hours off and watch Star Wars. Suddenly, I realised both movies had the same sub plot of the unknown father-son discovery. It occurred to me that the only person who could really understand the problems Mutt faced, would be Luke Skywalker. Anyway, it was from that realisation that this story was born.

Disclaimer: I don't own Indiana Jones or Star Wars. Heck, I don't even own the books of the movies. I also don't own George Lucas. As far as I know, he owns himself. (Or maybe Steven Spielberg owns him. I'm not too sure.)

Warning: No Beta. Didn't have time.

Somewhere outside of time and space, a small bar existed. It wasn't a conventional bar but it was suited to accommodating the sort of people who frequented it. That's why the two men, sitting in the darkest corner and clearly both out of their own times, wasn't of major interest to any of the other patrons.

The two young men sat around the small table, the bottle seated between them as they continued on with the discussion that had clearly been going on for a long time. In fact, the younger of the two men was telling a story.

"So anyway, I finally managed to talk him into grabbing the snake and only then, do they feel the need to tell me the truth. I mean, come on! All this time I was travelling with him and he didn't say a word." the man said.

The older man nodded to his companion. They were as unlike each other as was possible, the older man with light brown hair bordering on blond and bright blue eyes, while the younger one with darker brown hair and brown eyes to match. However, they were both dressed in black, the style of which showed their separate time periods. The older man was dressed in a long flowing black cloak, while the younger was making do with a battered black leather jacket.

The older man sighed.

"Well, at least your father was on the same side as you, Mutt. Mine wasn't." he said.

Mutt Williams, otherwise known as Henry Jones III and son of one of the greatest archaeologists ever, looked over at his companion.

"Oh, come on Luke. It couldn't be that bad." he said, looking sideways at his friend.

Luke Skywalker, Rebel Commander and Jedi Master, snorted into his drink.

"He chopped my hand off, tortured my friends, threatened me and then decided to tell me the truth. I'm fairly sure that is as bad as you could get." he said.

Mutt winced and looked at his own drink.

"What is it with our fathers?" he asked thoughtfully. "They go AWOL before either of us are born and then come back and expect us to accept them into our lives."

Luke shrugged and took another drink. Then he turned to his friend.

"Speaking of fathers, has that guy come up to you about a movie project?" he asked.

Mutt looked up from his drink.

"You mean George Lucas?" he asked.

Luke nodded. Mutt grinned.

"Yep, he did. Wants to do a series about my fathers life. Was asking me all about him."

Luke smirked.

"Yeah, me too."

Both young men sat in silence for a minute.

"Are you going to do it?" Luke asked finally.

Mutt nodded, a wicked grin on his face.

"Of course. I can't wait to see his expression when he finds out." Mutt said.

Luke looked at his friend critically.

"Are you sure about that. From what I've heard of Indiana Jones, he really won't be impressed if his whole career is used in a movie." Luke said.

Mutt shrugged.

"He can't do anything to me. Mum won't allow it." He said. He looked over at Luke. "How about you?" he asked.

Luke thought for a moment.

"Well, I was talking to Han the other day and he said it would be a great opportunity."

Mutt frowned in thought.

"That would be Han Solo right?" he asked. "You were telling me about him last week. The pushy one."

"Yeah." Luke replied. "He's a confidant guy, Han."

Mutt lent back in his chair.

"Sounds like my dad." he said, grinning to himself.

Luke snorted with laughter. He would have never drawn a parallel between Han Solo and Indiana Jones if Mutt hadn't mentioned it.

Sighing, Luke sat his drink on the table.

"I think I will do it." he said. "People might be interested in the story of Anakin Skywalker."

Mutt nodded and looked up at the bar. Hanging from the wall were hundreds of clocks, all showing the time in there different dimensions. After a moment, he spotted the one for his own time.

"I should probably be getting home." he declared.

Luke nodded.

"Same." he said.

Both men stood up and reached for their pockets. From the folds of Luke's cloak was produced a handful of Alliance credits, which he dumped on the table. Mutt followed Luke's example, pulling out a handful of American dollars from his leather jacket, and placing them next to the credits. Then, slowly, both men walked over to the bar. Below the clocks were dozens of doors, each leading to a different dimension. Luke walked over to the door that would lead him back to the alliances and placed his hand on the handle. He then looked up at his friend. Mutt was watching Luke, his hand gripping the door that would lead him back to 1957.

"Same time next week?" Mutt asked.

Luke nodded and pushed against the door, returning to his own dimension. Mutt stared as the door closed before pushing on his own door and disappearing.

From a shadowy corner of the bar, another man emerged. He wasn't nearly as young as Luke or Mutt, and had the air of someone in authority. He grinned and wrote something down on his note pad, before making his way over to a third door. Pushing it open, he stumbled into a mysterious world known simply as Hollywood.

With a grin, George Lucas shut his closet door and sat down at his desk. He would never tell anyone about the door to the other dimensions. He would simply let them figure it out through his movies. Slowly, he picked up a pen and began to draft, what would be two of the greatest movie series ever.

Sorry about drawing a parallel between Han Solo and Indiana Jones. I couldn't resist it. Also, I just loved the idea that George Lucas was spying on Mutt and Luke. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it.