"Luke --- The Force will be with you, always."
" who are you? " asked Han, just released from his carbonite prison.
" Someone who loves you. " Leah told him, as she removed the helmet that completely obscurred her identity, and kissed him.
" Id rather kiss a wookie. "
" The planet's not there. It's been completely blown away. "
" There is .. another..Skywalker.. "
" I've just made a deal that will keep the empire out of my hair. "
" Boota Boota, Solo? "
" There are other alternatives to fighting."
" Luke..... I am your father...."
" Search your feelings..You know this to be true."
" Curse my metal body..I was too slow..they're all dying.."
