The STAR WARS Saga

Threepio: Master Owen, might I present two most important visitors.

Anakin: I'm Anakin Skywalker.

Owen: Owen lars. This is my girlfrend veru.

Padme: I'm Padmé.

Owen: I guess im your stepbrother. I had a feeling you'd show up some day.

Anakin: Is my mother here?

Cliegg: No, she's not. Cliegg Lars, Shmi is my wife. Come inside, we have a lot to talk about.

Cliegg: It was just before dawn. They came out of nowhere. A hunting party of Tusken Raiders. Your mother had gone out early, like she always did, to pick mushrooms that grow on the vaporators. From the tracks, she was about halfway home when they took her. Those Tuskens walk like men but they're vicious, mindless monsters. Thirty of us went out after her. Four of us came back. I'd be out there with them, but after I lost my leg I just couldn't ride anymore until I heal. I don't want to give up on her but she's been gone a month. There's little hope she's lasted this long.

Owen: Where are you going?

Anakin: To find my mother

Cliegg: Your mother's dead, son. Accept it.

Anakin: Your gonna have to stay here Padme, these are people, you'll be safe

Padme: Anakin...

Anakin: I won't be long.

Count Dooku: We must persuade the Commerce Guild and the Corporate Alliance to sign the treaty.

Viceroy: what about the senator from naboo? Is she dead yet? I'm not signing your treaty until I have her head on my desk.

Count Dooku: I am a man of my word viceroy.

Cyborg guy(forgot his name): with these new battle droids you'll have the finest army in the galaxy.

COUNT DOOKU: As I explained to you earlier, I'm quite convinced that ten thousand more systems will rally to our cause. Our friends in the Trade Federation have pledged their support. When their Battle Droids are combined with yours, we shall have an army greater than anything in the galaxy, The Jedi will be overwhelmed. The Republic will agree to any demands me make.

Hold up, a little error there. Just some dialogue mixed in with all that.

Dooku: As I explained to you earlier, I'm quite convinced that 10,000 more systems will rally to our cause with your support, gentlemen.

Alien 1: What you are proposing could be construed as treason.

Cyborg: The Techno Union Army is at your disposal, Count.

Alien 2: The Banking Clan will sign your treaty.

Dooku: Good. Very good. Our friends from the Trade Federation have pledged their support and when their battle droids are combined with yours, we shall have an army greater than any in the galaxy. The Jedi will be overwhelmed. The Republic will agree to any demands we make.

Anakin: Mom. Mom? Mom?