90 INT DEATH STAR - EMPEROR'S THRONE ROOM 90
De elevato' opens. Vada' and Luke enta' de room alone. What it is, Mama!
Dey walk across de dark space t'stand befo'e da damn drone, Big Daddy and
son side by side bediggin' hoth de gaze uh de Empuh'o'. Vada' bows to
his Master. Ah be baaad...
EMPEROR
Welcome, yung Skywalker. Ah be baaad... ah' gots' been
'espectin' ya'.
Luke peers at da damn hooded figure defiantly. Slap mah fro! De Empuh'o'
den looks waaay down at Luke's binders.
EMPEROR
You's no longa' need dose. What it is, Mama!
De Empuh'o' moshuns eva' so slightly wid his fin'a' and Luke's
binders fall away, clatterin' t'de floo'. Luke looks waaay down at
his own hands, free now t'reach out and grab de Empuh'o''s neck.
He duz nodin'.
EMPEROR
Guards, leave us.
De red-cloaked guards turn and disappear behind da damn elevato'.
EMPEROR (to Luke)
I'm lookin' fo'ward t'completin' yo'
trainin'. In time ya' gots'ta call me Master. Ah be baaad...
LUKE
Youse gravely missnatchn. 'S coo', bro. You's won't convert me
as ya' dun did mah' fader. Ah be baaad...
De Empuh'o' gits waaay down fum his drone and walks down real close to
Luke. What it is, Mama! De Empuh'o' looks into his eyes and, fo' de fust
time, Luke kin puh'ceive da damn evil visage widin de hood.
EMPEROR
Oh, no, mah' yung Jedi. Ya' know? You's gots'ta find dat it
be ya' who are missnatchn. 'S coo', bro...about some great
many wahtahmelluns.
VADER
'Sup, dudes lightsaber. Ah be baaad...
Vada' extends some gloved hand toward da damn Empuh'o', revealin' Luke's
lightsaber. Ah be baaad... De Empuh'o' snatch'd it.
EMPEROR
Ah, yes, some Jedi's weapon. 'S coo', bro. Much likes yo'
fader's. By now ya' must know yo' fader
kin neva' be turned fum de dark side. What it is, Mama! So
gots'ta it be wid ya'.
LUKE
Youse wrong. Soon I'll be wasted...and ya'
wid me. What it is, Mama!
De Empuh'o' laughs.
EMPEROR
Perhaps ya' refa' to de imminent attack of
yo' Rebel fleet.
Luke looks down sharply. Slap mah fro!
EMPEROR
Yes...I assho' nuff ya' we are quite safe fum
yo' homeys here. What it is, Mama!
Vada' looks at Luke. What it is, Mama!
LUKE
Yo' overconfidence be yo' weakness.
EMPEROR
Yo' faid in yo' homeys be yo's.
VADER
It be pointless t'resist, mah' son. 'S coo', bro.
De Empuh'o' turns t'face Luke. What it is, Mama!
EMPEROR (angry)
Everydin' dat gots'ta transpired gots'ta done so
acco'din' t'my design. 'S coo', bro. (indicates Endo')
Yo' homeys down dere on de Sanctuary
Moon. 'S coo', bro...
Luke reacts. De Empuh'o' notes it.
EMPEROR (cont)
...are walkin' into some trap. As be yo' Rebel
fleet. Right On! It wuz ah' who allowed da damn Alliance to
know de locashun uh de shield generato'. It
be quite safe fum yo' pitiful little band.
An entire legion uh my best troops awaits
dem. 'S coo', bro.
Luke's look darts fum de Empuh'o' t'Vada' and, finally, t'de
swo'd in de Empuh'o''s hand.
EMPEROR
Oh...I'm afraid da damn deflecto' shield gots'ta be
quite opuh'shunal when yo' homeys arrive. What it is, Mama!
95 INT MILLENNIUM FALCON - COCKPIT 95
Lando looks wo'riedly at his alien copilot, Nien Nunb, who points
t'de control panel and raps t'Lando.
LANDO
We've gots'ta be able t'get some kind'a a
eyeballin' on dat shield, down o' waaay down.
Sheeit, how could dey be jammin' us if dey duzn't
know if we're comin'.
Lando shoots some concerned look out at da damn approachin' Dead Star
as de implicashuns uh whut he's plum said sink in. 'S coo', bro. He hits a
switch on his comlink.
LANDO
Break off de attack. Right On! De shield be still down.
RED LEADER (VO)
ah' get no eyeballin'. Are ya' sho' nuff?
LANDO
Pull down. Right On! All craft pull down. Right On!
De Falcon turns hard t'de left. Out da damn window de stars and
de Dead Star move off right.
98 INT DEATH STAR - EMPEROR'S THRONE ROOM 98
Drough de round window behind da damn Empuh'o''s drone kin be seen
de distant flashes uh de space battle in progress.
EMPEROR
Come, boy. Slap mah fro! See fo' yo'self. What it is, Mama!
De Empuh'o' be sittin' in his drone, wid Vada' standin' at his
side. What it is, Mama! Luke moves t'look drough some little-ass secshun
uh de window.
EMPEROR
From here ya' gots'ta witness de final
destrucshun uh de Alliance, and da damn end of
yo' insignificant Rebellion. 'S coo', bro.
Luke be in to'ment. He glances at his lightsaba' sittin' on de
armrest uh de drone. What it is, Mama! De Empuh'o' watches him and smiles,
touches de lightsaber. Ah be baaad...
EMPEROR
You's wants' dis, duzn't ya'? De hate is
ssheeitin' in ya' now. Take yo' Jedi weapon. 'S coo', bro.
Use it. ah' am unarmed. Strike me waaay down wid it.
Give in t'yo' anger. Ah be baaad... Wid each passin'
moment, ya' make yo'self mo'e mah' servant.
Vada' watches Luke in his agony. Slap mah fro!
LUKE
No. Right On!
EMPEROR
It be unavoidable. What it is, Mama! It be yo' destiny.
Slap mah fro! You's, likes yo' Big Daddy, are now mine.
Right On!
104 INT EMPEROR'S TOWER - THRONE ROOM 104
De Empuh'o', Vader, and some ho'rified Luke watch de aerial battle
firewo'ks out da damn window and on de viewscreens. Anoda' Rebel
ship 'esplodes against da damn protective shield.
EMPEROR
As ya' kin see, mah' yung apprentice, yo'
homeys gots' failed. Now witness de
firepowa' of dis fully armed and opuh'shunal
battle stashun. (into comlink) Fire at will,
Commander. Ah be baaad...
Luke, in shock, looks out across de surface uh de Dead Star to
de Rebel fleet beyond.
114 INT EMPEROR'S TOWER - THRONE ROOM 114
Out uh de window and on de view screens, de Rebel fleet is
bein' decimated in blindin' 'esplosions uh light and debris. But
in here dere be no sound uh battle. What it is, Mama! De Empuh'o'
turns t'Luke. What it is, Mama!
EMPEROR
Yo' fleet gots'ta lost. And yo' homeys on de
Endo' moon gots'ta not survive. What it is, Mama! Dere be no
escape, mah' yung apprentice. What it is, Mama! De Alliance
gots'ta die. What it is, Mama!..as gots'ta yo' homeys.
Luke's eyes are full uh rage. What it is, Mama! Vada' watches him.
'S coo', bro.
EMPEROR
Good. ah' can feel yo' anger. Ah be baaad... ah' am
defenseless. Take yo' weapon. Right On! Strike me
waaay down wid all yo' hatred, and yo' journey
towards de dark side gots'ta be complete. What it is, Mama!
Luke kin resist no longer. Ah be baaad... De lightsaba' flies into his
hand. He ignites it in an instant and swin's at da damn Empuh'o'. Vader's
lightsaba' flashes into view, blockin' Luke's blow befo'e it kin
reach de Empuh'o'. De two blades spark at contact. Luke turns to
fight his pops. Ah be baaad...
117 INT EMPEROR'S TOWER - THRONE ROOM 117
Luke and Vada' are engaged in some man-to-man duel uh lightsabers
even mo'e vicious den de battle on Bespin. 'S coo', bro. But da damn
yung Jedi gots'ta grown stronga' in de interim, and now de advantage
shifts t'him. 'S coo', bro. Vada' is fo'ced back, losin' his balance,
and be knocked waaay down de stairs. Luke stands at da damn top uh de
stairs, eyebally to attack.
EMPEROR (laughin')
Good. Use yo' aggressive feelin's, boy. Right On! Let
de hate flow drough ya'.
Luke looks momentarily toward da damn Empuh'o', den back t'Vader,
and realizes he be usin' de dark side. What it is, Mama! He steps back,
turns off his lightsaber, and relaxes, drivin' de hate fum his bein'.
VADER
Obi-Wan gots'ta taught ya' sheeit.
LUKE
ah' gots'ta not fight ya', fader. Ah be baaad...
Vada' walks back down de stairs t'Luke. What it is, Mama!
VADER
You's are unwise t'lowa' yo' defenses.
Vada' attacks, fo'cin' Luke on de defensive. What it is, Mama! De yung
Jedi leaps in an amazin' reverse flip down t'de safety uh de catwalk
over'haid. Vada' stands below him. 'S coo', bro.
LUKE
Yo' doughts betray ya', fader. Ah be baaad... ah' feel de
baaaad in ya'...de conflict.
VADER
Dere be no conflict.
LUKE
You's couldn't brin' yo'self t'kill me
befo'e, and ah' duzn't recon' ya''ll destroy me
now.
VADER
You's underestimate da damn powa' of de dark side. What it is,
Mama! If ya' gots'ta not fight, den ya' gots'ta meet
yo' destiny. Slap mah fro!
Vada' drows de lasa' swo'd and it cuts drough de suppo'ts
holdin' de catwalk, den returns t'Vader's hand. Luke tumbles
t'de ground in some showa' of sparks and rolls out uh sight under
de Empuh'o''s platfo'm. 'S coo', bro. Vada' moves t'find him.
'S coo', bro.
EMPEROR (laughs)
Good. Good.
122 INT EMPEROR'S TOWER - THRONE ROOM 122
Vada' sraps de low-ceilin'ed area on de level below de
drone, searchin' fo' Luke in de semi-darkness, his lightsaber
held eyebally. Slap mah fro!
VADER
You's kinnot hide fo'ever, Luke. What it is, Mama!
LUKE
ah' gots'ta not fight ya'.
VADER
Give yo'self t'de dark side. What it is, Mama! It be de
only way ya' kin save yo' homeys. Yes, yo'
doughts betray ya'. Yo' feelin's fo' dem
are strong. Especially fo'...
Vada' stops and senses sump'n. Luke shuts his eyes tightly, in
anguish.
VADER
Sister. Right On! So...ya' gots' some twin sister. Ah be
baaad... Yo' feelin's gots' now betrayed her, too. Obi-Wan
wuz wise t'hide ha' from me. What it is, Mama! Now his failure
be complete. What it is, Mama! If ya' gots'ta not turn t'de dark
side, den puh'haps she will.
LUKE
Never-r-r. Right On!
Luke ignites his lightsaba' and screams in anger, rushin' at his
Big Daddy wid some frenzy we gots' not seen befo'e. What it is, Mama!
Sparks fly as Luke and Vada' fight in de cramped area. Sheeeiit. Luke's
hatred fo'ces Vader t'retreat out uh de low area and across some bridge
overlookin' a vast elevato' shaft. Each stroke uh Luke's swo'd rolls his
Big Daddy furda' toward defeat.
De Dark Lo'd be knocked t'his knees, and as he raises his swo'd
t'block anoda' onslaught, Luke slashes Vader's right hand off
at da damn wrist, causin' metal and electronic parts t'fly fum de
mechanical stump. Vader's swo'd clatters uselessly away, ova' de
edge uh de platfo'm and into de bottomless shaft below. Luke
moves ova' Vada' and holds de blade uh his swo'd t'de Dark
Lo'd's droat. De Empuh'o' watches wid uncontrollable, pleased
agitashun.
EMPEROR
Good. Right On! Yo' hate gots'ta made ya' powerful. Now,
fulfill yo' destiny and snatch yo' fader's
place at mah' side. Right On!
Luke looks at his fader's mechanical hand, den t'his own
mechanical, brother-gloved hand, and realizes how much he is
becomin' likes his fader. Ah be baaad... He makes de decision fo' which he
gots'ta spent some lifetime in preparashun. Luke steps back and hurls
his lightsaba' away. Slap mah fro!
LUKE
Never. Right On! I'll neva' turn t'de dark side. What it is,
Mama! You's've failed, Yo' 'Sup, dudeghness. ah' am some Jedi,
likes mah' Big Daddy befo'e me. What it is, Mama!
De Empuh'o''s glee turns t'rage. What it is, Mama!
EMPEROR
So be it...Jedi. Ya' know?
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