The Death Star plans are not in the main computer. Where are those transmissions you intercepted? What have you done with those plans? We intercepted no transmissions. Aaah… This is a consular ship. Were on a diplomatic mission.
Someone was in the pod. The tracks go off in this direction. Look, sir — droids.
I am a member of the Imperial Senate on a diplomatic mission to Alderaan Partially, but it also obeys your commands. Kid, I’ve flown from one side of this galaxy to the other. I’ve seen a lot of strange stuff, but I’ve never seen anything to make me believe there’s one all-powerful Force controlling everything. There’s no mystical energy field that controls my destiny. It’s all a lot of simple tricks and nonsense. A tremor in the Force. The last time I felt it was in the presence of my old master.
Ready for some power? Okay. Let’s see now. Put that in there. There you go. Now all I have to do is find this Yoda… if he even exists. Still…there’s something familiar about this place. I feel like… I don’t know… Like we’re being watched!