What fate is this? What curs’d, unearnèd path?Within a minute rescu’d by my love,Then taken from her unto this grim place.How long was I in carbonite encas’d?Am I an old man now, with graying hair?What jubilant occasions have I miss’d?What friends have died, or have been lost fore’er?Hath our Rebellion disappointed been,Or is it now fulfill’d with all success?Because I do not know how long I’ve slept,Or what transpir’d while I was frozen thus,It seems my mind is sluggish to defrost.Chewbac.Grrm.Han—Yet another sound familiar, butThis one doth bring delight into my soul.Chewbacca? Prithee, tell me, Chewie, isIt thou who art here with me?Chewbac.—Auugh.Han—Sweet joy!What bounty of affection do I feelFor thee, dear Wookiee. I cannot yet see,But knowing thou art here doth warm my heart.I prithee, give me news of all that is.Chewbac.Egh, auugh!Han—What sayst thou? Luke—a Jedi Knight?What strange tomfoolery! Luke is but young,Not made for rescues.Chewbac.—Auugh!Han—Thou dost reportI have been gone a time but fleeting, soHave all acquir’d delusions of some grandeur?And what of Han? Have I been left behind?O thought most base, O destiny unkind.[Exeunt.
Scene 4.
The desert planet Tatooine, at Jabba’s Palace.
EnterLUKE SKYWALKER.
LukeThe time is now, the place is here, the manMyself, the matter: rescue of my friends.Be focus’d, mind; be settl’d, heart and soul.I enter unto Jabba’s palace forOne purpose and that purpose by itself:My friends to find and bring deliverance.Now to it, Luke, and earn the Jedi name,Not by thy might, but by thy calm and wit.EnterBIB FORTUNA
BIBYo mot tu cheep, do you pan Skywalker.Nuh Jabba mo bah toe baht too.Luke—Nay, Sir.I tell thee: I shall speak with Jabba now.BIBNuh Jabba no two zand dehank obee.[Luke uses a Jedi mind trick on Bib Fortuna.
LukeThou shalt take me to Jabba presently.BIBNaja takka to Jabba prekkenlee.LukeThou servest thy proud master well, and shall,In time, receive from him a great reward.BIBEye sota y’locha. Ba chu noya trot.EnterJABBA OF THE HUTT, PRINCESS LEIA, C-3PO, BOBA FETT, THE MAX REBO BAND, SALACIOUS CRUMB, LANDO OF CALRISSIANin disguise, and other members of Jabba’s court.
Luke[ aside:] Say what is this? My Leia sparsely cladAll in a metal-fashion’d suit? How strange!I did expect one of our companyTo be enclos’d in steel, but not like this.C-3POAt last, ’tis Master Luke to rescue us!BIB[ to Jabba:] Nuh masta, gabba no pace Skywalker.JabbaNah mass fa wong lee fah toon kay.Luke—Thou must,Great Jabba, grant me leave to speak with thee.BIBNuh Jedi modst be inco ee, baanah.Crumb