You may within this model see the DeathStar orbiting around the forest moonOf Endor. Though the weapons systems onThe Death Star are not operationalAs yet, the Death Star hath a strong defense:It is secur’d by shield of energyA’generated on the forest moon.Deactivated must this shield be ereWe can attack. Then, when the shield hath beenDisarm’d, our cruisers shall take wing and flyWithin the superstructure to destroyThe main reactor. This attack shall beMade by a squadron of our wingèd shipsLed by our General Calrissian,Who is a worthy and a noble chap.
Han
Good luck be thine, my friend. Thou shalt need it.
Ackbar
Thus endeth my report. Now GeneralMadine, thine efforts for our mission wiltThou presently recap?
MADINE
—We’ve stolen anImperi’l shuttle, which, disguisèd asA cargo ship, shall use a secret codeTo land upon the moon. Thereon a teamShall fearlessly deactivate the shield.
C-3PO
A dangerous experience, no doubt.
Leia
[ to Han:] And who, I wonder, has agreed to it?For such a mission may quite futile prove.
Han
Nay, be thou not afraid. A man of wit,Of clever mind and fine exteriorThey must have chosen, whom thou shalt approve.
MADINE
Good Gen’ral Solo, is thy team prepar’d?
Leia
[ aside:] A man of wit! He ne’er doth cease t’amaze.
Han
My team is ready, yet I do not haveA crew who shall the shuttle’s flight command.
Chewbac.
Auugh!
Han
—It shall not be easy, friend, thus IHad not yet volunteer’d thy worthy name.
Chewbac.
Egh!
Han
—Well! Now have I one!
Leia
—And count me two.Good General, I gladly follow thee.Wherever thou dost go, then so shall I,Wherever thou remain, thus I shall too,Thy people shall my people be as well,And all thy battles shall my battles be.
Enter
LUKE S KYWALKERand R2-D2.
Luke
Why have but two when three is company?I shall go with thee also, noble friend.[ Aside:] My sister! Ah! To see her fills my heart!
[Luke Skywalker and Princess Leia embrace.
Leia
What is’t?
Luke
—Ask yet again, another time.
Han
Ho, Luke!
Luke
—Good Han, and Chewie!
R2-D2
—Beep, meep, squeak!
C-3PO
“Exciting” would not be my word of choice,’Tis more like “harrowing,” if I were ask’d.