"I can't believe you agreed to go to dinner with him!"
"I can't believe you're jealous. This is strictly political, Han."
"Forgive me for not wanting to see another man with his hands on my girl."
"Oh, and those woman who flirt with you, I'm supposed to let that pass."
"It ain't like I flirt back Leia," said Han softly, seeming hurt by her comment.
Leia sighed, and reached for Han's hands. "When he calls me tomorrow, I'll tell him to make that dinner for three."
"Fair enough," said Han, gently tilting Leia's chin up. "But tonight, you're all mine."