Disclaimer: same as last time.
Leia had gone on to bed. Now it was just Luke and Han.
"You took this pretty well." Luke observed.
"Yeah. Well, I saw how badly it upset Leia. I didn't want to upset her more."
"That was nice of you."
"Yeah. But, it can't be true. You were pulling a big joke...right? I bet this is all a big joke and in a minute Leia's going to jump out and start laughing."
"No, Han. We were telling the truth."
"Right. And why would Vader want you to know this? And besides, I'm suppose to believe a dead guy told you about Leia?"
"I...that does sound weird, doesn't it?"
"Sure does. I met a guy once who said he saw dead guys. He ended up in an Imperial Insane ward."
"But I am telling the truth."
"Right."
"The truth he's telling."
They both looked behind them to see Yoda standing there.
"Master Yoda!" Luke exclaimed.
Han could only blink.
"The truth he's telling." Yoda repeated.
"Are...are you for real?" Han stammered.
"Yes. Real I am. Their father, Darth Vader is. Why reluctant are you to face the truth?"
"It's impossible! Vader can't be their father! He...he's EVIL!"
"Explained Luke has, different people Vader and Anakin are. Anakin in the end he was."
"But..."
"No but. Listen. Help Leia you must. Difficult time it is for her."
Han only sat there until Luke nudged him, "He's waiting for you to say something."
"Right. Okay, I think I'm going crazy, but I'll go along. Sure, Yoda, I'll help Leia."
"Good." Yoda disappeared.
"See, Han?"
"Well, I guess. But I still can't believe it. I mean I do, but I don't."
"I know what you mean. Why don't you go on to bed."
"Yeah, I think I will."