I think something is melting…this is all your fault!
Don’t call me a mindless philosopher…
That’s funny. The damage doesn’t look as bad from out here. Are you sure this thing is safe?
What a foresaken place this is. We seem to be made to suffer. It’s our lot in life. I’ve got to rest before I fall apart. My joints are almost frozen.
Well, I’m not going to go that way. It’s too rocky. This way is much easier. What makes you think there are any settlements that way?
…and don’t let me catch you following me, begging for help…because you won’t get it!
You little malfunctioning twerp. This is all your fault. You tricked me into going this way
but you’ll do no better.
He sits in a huff of anger and frustration, knocking the sand from his joints. His plight seems hopeless, when a glint of reflected light in the distance reveals an object moving toward him. The bronze android waves frantically and yells at the approaching transport.
Hello! Over here! This way.
(…gets picked up by scavengers…)
The above quoted material is actual dialogue for character, “Threepio” from the script, “STAR WARS (Saga I)” – Revised Fourth Draft – by George Lucas, Copyright Lucasfilm, Ltd.