Meanwhile, Anakin was preparing to fly to Grievous' personal flagship, The Invisible Hand, in order to engage Count Dooku in a lightsaber duel. As he boarded the ship, Anakin confidently strode toward the command room, where Dooku was.
"Skywalker." Said Dooku with a sneer on his face. "Come to surrender?"
Anakin shook his head. "No, Count. I came to fight you."
Dooku ignited his lightsaber. "Prepare to die, Jedi."
Anakin ignited his lightsaber as well. "I don't think so. My booping powers have doubled since we last met, Count."
Dooku looked at him, confused. "What are you talking about?"
Anakin smiled. "You'll soon find out." And lunged.
Their lightsabers clashed as Anakin attempted to get close enough to boop Dooku on the nose. Anakin eventually overpowered Dooku, cutting off his hands.
Chancellor Palpatine laughed sadistically. "Do it, Anakin. Boop him now."
Dooku was still confused. "Excuse me? What is this 'booping' you are talking about?"
Anakin reached forward and did it. "Boop!" he said.
Dooku looked up at him. "What the heck was that? Is that why you wanted to fight in the first place?"
Anakin glared at him. "Indeed it was. Now I have to take you prisoner." Anakin helped Dooku to his feet and contacted Obi-Wan. A few minutes later, they were aboard Obi-Wan's ship and headed toward a Republic frigate. This was truly a victorious day for the Republic.