"Hey, Han, where you goin'?"
"Goin' to check out the FALCON.
Thanks for bringing her back safe, ole buddy."
"Ahhh…yeah. No problem. She brought me back
safe. There's just one little thing."
"Is there something wrong with the FALCON?
Remember, you promised me… not a scratch."
She's just fine - no problem…never run better.
You should have seen her shoot out of that
exhaust port!"
"Yeah, I bet she was a beauty….
Out done those tie fighters, didn't she?
"You bet, but they gave us a run
for our money. You've never flown inside
a Death Star before have you?"
"Couldn't be worse than an asteroid field.
After all, it wasn't trying to beat you to death."
"Well, it did have it's narrow points. Will
you slow down, what's the hurry? She's just
up ahead, safe and sound….trust me."
"I want to see for myself."
"There she is, just like I told you."
"She looks all right. HEY!? Wait a minute…
The sensor dish….LANDO!"
"It's not my fault! I told you that Death Star
had some narrow points. At least it's not
…a scratch…..