Hyperspace - Millenium Falcon, 0244, Logbook entry:

I have never been to Tatooine before in my entire life, but I heared the tales of Luke, Chewie and Lando and I can say that I am doing this all for Han. I now know that they have Moisture farmers on Tatooine for a good reason. If it weren't for the Moisture farmers the people on Tatooine would've all died of thirst. Not to mention that you have to glance over your shoulder all five minutes, since you have to suspect that someone is spying on you...even at the edge of the desert, bounty-hunters trying to chop off your head for a few credits and the "liquid atmosphere" of this place, as Lando has described it. I'm nearing Tatooine with mixed up feelings. I know that the time there will be dreadful but I will allow to be shot at by pirates, mauled by wampas and get important bodyparts frozen off to get Han back.

Hyperspace - Millenium Flacon, 0249, Logbook entry:

Ugh...sometimes I don't understand women. The last part of Leia's entry really could've been outta a mushy holo-book or a sob-story on the holo-net. Don't get me wrong...I like Leia...as a friend but this was a bit to much for my taste. I have often been romantically involved with women but the right one hasn't been between them yet but I think it can really work out with Leia and Han. I think my old friend has found the right woman. I think I should stop writing about Romance since Luke is peeking over my shoulder and trying to catch a glimpse on all this. No one of us is tierd now...I guess that's what I get from being coped up in a Corellian Space Freighter with those guys. Heh...

Hyperspace - Millenium Falcon, 0255, Logbook entry:

Lando is being a crank right now. Okay I better cut it out, since I am not really good when it comes to sarcasm. It was once again a dim-witted idea to stay up so long. Sooner or later we will get on each other's nervers but we'll still have to hold up in here until we arrive at Tatooine. Serious case of Cabin Fever. Or Freighter Fever, or better Spaceship Fever, or Hunk-of-Junk Fever, or Falcon Fever. Great! I am already coming up with silly names on what's happening here, since I have nothing better to do. We better arrive at Tatooine soon or we all gonna go insane.