A little later on, Padme was back at her apartment trying to apply her eye drops whilst Mace looked on.

"Okay." she said, tilting her head back and squeezing the eyedropper. The only problem was that it wasn't over her eye.

"Not even close." Mace sighed.

"Ok then, y'know what? Help me! I need help! I can't do this!" she cried, handing the little bottle to Mace.

"Ok, All right let's do it." he said, leading her over to the couch. "Now sit."

"All right." she said as she sat down.

"Put your head back." he said, placing a cushion behind her head.

"Yes!"

"Alright!"

"Okay!"

"Now open your eyes." Mace said.

"Okay they are." Padme said, even though they weren't.

"How many fingers am I holding up?" Mace asked angrily, even though he wasn't actually holding up any.

Padme thought for a moment before answering. "Four."

"Oh my God, I was thinking four!" Mace said in amazement.

"Really?" Padme sat up. "Does that mean I can be a Jedi now?"

"No!" Mace said, gently pushing her head back down again. "Alright, y'know what? Why don't we start with a practice run? Ok?"

"Ok."

"No drops!"

"Great!"

"Okay."

"Okay."

"On three, 1…2…3!" Mace said as he squeezed the bottle. Padme pulled her head away on three to avoid the drops. "Now the pillow's all wet!" Mace said. He had been trying to fool Padme and had squeezed the drops.

"Well, well, you said it was practice!" Padme protested her innocence as she sat up.

"Then why did you move!"

"Because I knew you were lying!" she stated and Mace glared.

"All right, come here!" he said, dragging her off the couch by her legs.

"What are you? Mace! Stop it! Oh my God! Stop it!"

Mace dragged her onto the floor and onto her back.

"I am going… I'm going..." Padme rolled onto her stomach. "Turn it over!" he moaned as he rolled her back. "I'm… I am going to get these drops in your eyes."

He held Padme down with both hands and held the eyedropper in his mouth.

"Oh my God! You really are freakishly strong!" Padme cried as she tried to struggle free.

Mace started biting the eyedropper, causing the liquid to spray all over. However Padme kept turning her head back and forth, causing Mace to keep missing.

"Mace! Stop it!" she cried as he spat the bottle out of his mouth.

"Damn! It's empty!" he moaned as the two stayed in the rather risqué pose for a few moments in silence.

"Wow, y'know if Anakin walked in right now, he'd kill ya!" Padme finally stated and Mace jumped off her as quick as a flash.