Scripts
He Wears Rubber Tights and Weighs Forty Pints, It's the Script to Episode III and Eight Ninths
by Grand Adm... I mean, uh Hoth Rebel Trooper

After Luke's encounter with the three con artists, Rafkny, Nhonyj, and Cand Spik, Obi-Wan Kenobi decides to escort the boy back to the Lars homestead. He also decides that he no longer wants to be around the little brat, so he decides that it's best to decide to only visit Luke if it is a moment of life and/or death.


Obi-wan
Well, Luke, you're home


Luke
Daddy, I have a...


Obi-wan
Daddy?!


Luke
Huh? What about "daddy?"


Obi-wan
You called me "daddy!" I'm out of here. I, I, I just can't take this.


Obi-wan walks away, leaving Luke to stand by himself


Obi-wan (to himself)
I hope I never have to speak to him again. I can't believe he called me daddy. I hate that! I just hate that! That's the worst thing anyone could call anyone. I hate being reminded of daddies. My daddy was evil. Anakin was a daddy. An evil daddy. Yoda was not a daddy. And Yoda is not evil. So, by simple deductive logic using those examples, all daddies are evil.


A ghost appears


Obi-wan
Daddy!


Obi-wan's Daddy's Ghost
You always used to talk to yourself like that. It annoyed the kriff out of me.


Obi-wan
No! You can't be real! This is a mirage!


Obi-wan's Daddy's Ghost
My name is too long. How does OWDG sound? Better yet.... Ow Dog.




Obi-wan
Ow Dog? Hey! That actually sounds pretty cool!


The ghost disappears


Obi-wan
Hey! Daddy?! You can't just appear to me in a vision, say I was annoying, change your name to "Ow Dog," and then just leave. You always did that! You would just leave every time I was around! I hate you, daddy. I feel like visiting a retched hive of scum and villainy. I must be cautious.


Obi-wan walks to Mos Eisley. He enters a cantina.


Bartender
We don't serve their kind!


Obi-wan
What? Me?


Bartender
Yeah, you!


Obi-wan
What am I?


Bartender
A droid!


Obi-wan
No I'm not! I'm a real boy!


Bartender
That's what Pinocchio said before they sliced his brain in two.


Obi-wan
They didn't slice his brain in two!


Bartender
You bet your bum, they did.


Obi-wan
I don't bet kriffin' bums.


Homeless Person
Hey! Why the hatred?!


Obi-wan
No, not "bums," "bums."


Bartender
Just leave, now, or I'll have to call the police!


Obi-wan
Fine, then! I can't go anywhere without people trying to ruin my life! Did you know that?! Huh?! Do you know who I am, mister? I am the protector of our galaxy's last hope! I think I deserve a little more respect.


The cantina becomes silent. Some creatures shake.


Bartender
I... I... I didn't know... please, everything is yours... on the house.


Obi-wan
What?


A teenager wearing a vest stands up


Vested Teen
I'll invite the man to sit at my table.


Obi-wan
Who are you?


Vested Teen
My real name's Han Solo. But others like to call me... Vested Teen.


Obi-wan
But in the Han Solo Trilogy, you were working for... Oh, never mind! These scripts were never historically correct to begin with. Who says we have to start now? Sure, I'll sit with you... Vested Teen


Obi-wan sits down


Obi-wan
Why is everyone staring at me... some quivering in fear?


Vested Teen
You own the last hope, man. Wouldn't you be afraid if you were them? I'd be afraid just to know the last hope existed.


Obi-wan
I don't follow.


Vested Teen
C'mon, stop the charade. Tell me where the hope is. I have some connections... we could sell for a hefty price... split it fifty-fifty.


Obi-wan
What?! I'm not going to sell the last hope for money! That's immoral!


Vested Teen
C'mon, what are you going to use it for, anyway?


Obi-wan
Use what?


Vested Teen
The hope.


Obi-wan
The idea of hope or the actual hope?


Vested Teen
The real thing!


Obi-wan
The hope is a he, not an it.


Vested Teen
Oh, you're one of those guys who digs personification. That's okay for me. As long as we can sell it... him.


Obi-wan
No, he's the last chance for the Rebellion. He's our only way to defeat the Empire.


Vested Teen
Whoa, man. You try and use that on the Empire, you'll be killing yourself, too. And all your friends.


Obi-wan
No, there's a prophecy that states that he shall defeat the evil in the galaxy and start a new order of good.


Vested Teen
Kriff, you're one of those religious guys who thinks everyone is evil and we all should die. Kriff you, man.


Han pulls out his blaster


Vested Teen
I'll shoot you if you don't tell me where the hope is.


Obi-wan
That won't work. I have suicidal tendencies.


Vested Teen
Oh, great. Now you're a SUICIDAL religious destruction freak. I can't believe it. The most powerful bomb in the galaxy belongs to a total nutcase.


Obi-wan
No, I... What?! A bomb?! No, no, no, Luke's not a bomb. He's a real boy.


Vested Teen
Like Pino...


Obi-wan
No! NOT like Pinocchio! I think these scripts have been milking that joke for much to long. In fact, it's all milking. The scripts aren't even funny anymore! They're just dumb!


Vested Teen
Blue milk?


Obi-wan
Blue milk?


Vested Teen
Yeah


Obi-wan
What?


Vested Teen
Yeah


Obi-wan
No, what's blue milk?


Vested Teen
Milk... that's blue.


Obi-wan
Huh?


Vested Teen
Milk... that's blue.


Obi-wan
No! No! Just shut up! Just get back to the previous conversation.


Vested Teen
What conversation?


Obi-wan
Are you on drugs?


Vested Teen
I can't... remember.


Obi-wan
Errrr. The conversation about the Hope. You know, Luke, milk... No! Scratch the milk!


Vested Teen
I would, but I have a nail-biting problem.


Obi-wan
Huh? Ah! Just let me explain. Luke is a real boy. NOT like Pinocchio. More like you and me... except more important.


Vested Teen
Hey! My guidance councilor says that the most important person in the galaxy is yourself. And you should treat yourself as that, and not as a piece of...


Obi-wan
Sit down! Don't get all excited. Luke is the last hope... A... A... A New Hope.


George Lucas
Cut!


Obi-wan
What?


George Lucas
We've been doing all of these scripts perfectly, but you just messed up your lines for the first time, Ewan.


Obi-wan
Who are you?


Vested Teen
Yeah, who are you? And if he's Ewan, then wouldn't I have to be really old... like 'What Lies Beneath' old?


George Lucas
C'mon Ewan. Let's take a coffee break.


Obi-wan
Well, I guess I can't argue with that.


Vested Teen
Don't I get... a coffee break?


George Lucas and Obi-wan march off


Vested Teen
Guys? I feel lonely. Well, I used to be scared. But I'm okay now... I guess.


Bartender
What do you mean? You're not a droid, are you?


Vested Teen
No...
At first I was afraid
I was petrified
I kept thinking I could never live with that guy
By my side
But then I spent a few minutes
Just thinking how he's done me wrong
I grew strong
I learned how to wear a thong
And he'll come back
From outer space
I'll just walk in to find him
Here with that darn beard upon his face
I sure will change that stupid look
And in his pants he'll start to pee
I'll break his face in just one second
If he's back to bother me
Now I'll go
Walk out the door
And let him know
That he's not welcome anymore
He was the one
Who tried to catch the world on fire
Did he think I'd crumble?
Did he think I'd blow up and die?
Oh not I,
I will survive
Yeah
As Long as I make sure I have
A blaster by my side
He's not gonna want to live
He'll see what I have to give
He won't survive,
He won't survive
Yeah, yeah
I'll take all the strength I have
To rip that man apart
It will hard to mend the pieces
Of that dumb old fart
And I'll spend oh so many nights
In preparation for this day
I'll make him cry,
But I'll just hold my head up high
And he'll see me
With somebody new
No, not that stupid little Wookiee
Instead, somebody cool
And so he'll think I just dropped by
And he'll expect to torture me
But now I'm saving all my anger
Just to see that old man plea:
"Oh God no!
Please not the floor!"
I'll throw him down
And bang his head against the door
He was the one
Who tried to catch the world on fire
Did he think I'd crumble?
Did he think I'd blow up and die?
Oh not I,
I will survive
Yeah
As Long as I make sure I have
A blaster by my side
He's not gonna want to live
He'll see what I have to give
He won't survive,
He won't survive
Yeah, yeah
Oh no


Bartender
No singing!


Vested Teen
Sorry.


Bartender (mumbling)
Stupid new-age droid diva music. I hate droids!






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