| (Ten minutes later, Vader regains consciousness on the chamber floor.)
A: (laughing) Dude, did you just get your butt handed to you by a bunch of five-year-olds? V: I most certainly did not! A: Ah. I must have misinterpreted the way that one kid was kicking you in the stomach while you were down, shouting, "That all you got, Chosen One? That all you got?". V: They outnumbered me! And caught me by surprise. Yes, that's it. They caught me by surprise. They must have been the advanced class. A: You just keep telling yourself that... (Vader rises and departs the room.) A: Where to now, o mighty warrior? V: The security room. I need to tweak the video record of that little...incident. A: You need-? You're going to alter it to look like you killed those kids, aren't you? V: Hey, I've got a rep to maintain here. A: You are a sad, sad man. But don't worry...I'll keep an eye out for any toddlers on the way. You'll have time to hide from them. V: Oh, shut up... ----------------------- |
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| INSIDE THE OPERATING CHAMBER:
(Vader lies on the operating table, writhing and crying out as the medical droids work on him.) ANAKIN: You know, it occurs to me that if you hadn't called the doctor's mother a filthy toaster...he might have given you an anaesthetic for all this. VADER: Aaargh! When will it stop? A: Suck it up, man. No pain, no gain. V: Gain?! What could I possibly be gaining here? A: Well, y'know...you'll be taller now. V: Oh, that just makes up for the agony, doesn't it? A: Hey, chicks dig tall guys. V: And they'll just overlook the hideous burns, right? A: Well, you'll still be able to dazzle them with your sparkling personali- Okay, maybe you are out of luck. But look at it this way - you've lost all your limbs, yeah. But you won't have to worry about those pesky hangnails anymore. V: Hm. They were a nuisance... A: And corns. Bunions. Or that weird fungal thing you had growing between your toes. I don't know what that was all about- V: I don't want to hear- A: I mean, how Padme could sleep in the same bed with that is beyond- V: That's quite enough- A: You could have scraped it off and sold it as a hallucinogenic- V: Alright! A: I'm just sayin', sheesh... (Later, the mask begins to descend toward Vader. Readouts flash across the inside of the eye lenses.) A: Oh, sweet! I wonder if you could pick up the Holonet with this thing? V: Why? A: Think about it, man. You could be sitting in some boring council meeting, pretending to listen while you're actually watching your shows. Nobody would ever know! V: I suppose that would be- Aaargh! A: What? V: I just remembered...I forgot to record the season finale of Stranded. A: Dude! We were supposed to find out how the space liner crashed on the island! And what the monster in the jungle is! V: I know, I know. But I had more pressing concerns. I just forgot all about it. A: More pressing than Stranded? home previous next |
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