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Enter Luke, Leia, and Jurokk.
Jurokk takes Luke and Leia into Mon Mothma's private chambers.
Enter Mon Mothma and Wedge Antilles.
Exit Jurokk.
Wedge. Luke. I was trying to find you to warn you. I heard Marek saying he was going to catch you. He said you had an ack . . .
Luke shakes his head violently to get Wedge to shut up.
Mothma. I would never have believed it of any of you. Master Jurokk says you were up in the Astronomy Spire. It's oh one hundred hours. Explain yourselves.
No one answers.
I think I've got a good idea of what's been going on. It doesn't take a genius to work it out. You fed Galen Marek some cock-and-bull story about an acklay, trying to get him out of bed and in trouble. I've already caught him. I suppose you think it's funny that Antilles here heard the story and believed it, too?
Luke signals to the crestfallen Wedge that this is not true.
I'm disgusted. Four students out of bed in one night! I've never heard of such a thing before. You, Miss Organa. I thought you had more sense. As for you, Master Skywalker. Nothing gives you the right to walk around the Temple at night, especially these days. It's very dangerous. Therefore, as punishment for your actions, fifty points will be taken.
Luke. Fifty?
Mothma. Each. And all three of you will all receive detentions.
Leia. Senator. Please.
Luke. You can't.
Mothma. Don't tell me what I can and cannot do, Skywalker. Go back to bed, all of you. I've never been more ashamed of Revan students.
Exit all.