Padme Amidala farted a lot of poots in her battle suit while she was firing her blaster at the various Battle Droids that were emerging around Coruscant. "Where are these droids coming from?"
"Excellent question." Anakin Skywalker pointed out from using his jedi skills on the various robots, keeping a distance from his flatulent mistress. "Perhaps the better question is if they're affected by the gas leaking out."
"Ani...!" Padme snapped in embarrassment with her running from a bunch of super battle droids only to trip over a cable and let loose a huge amount of farts so strong it caused parts of the robotic army to break apart with ease.
The leader Battle Droid noticed this immediately and signaled his robot brethren to retreat. "Fall back! The flesh beings have cannons of their own!"