[The artist, putting a simple cake next to a much fancier one: “Aw man, that guy’s cake is way better than mine.” The Audience, gleefully holding up a knife and fork “HOLY SHIT! TWO CAKES!”]
[Native to Naboo, the Millaflower was commonly cultivated in gardens, and when gifted was culturally considered to honor the recipient by signifying respect.]
Han at Hoth: sorry guys, I was gonna stay, but the bounty hunters after me are literally making me a liability to the entire rebellion. I have to leave and try to get them off my back before I can do anything else
The Skywalker twins, their eyes enormous: you LEAVE us??! you leave us like orphans??? oh! oh! shade for han! shade for one thousand years!