The Flying Car Adventure
Han: . . . I also helped your son here out run his Imperial problem on Tatooine.
Sophia: Hey guys I can settle this, Han’s right, I don’t need a Jedi, just a pilot. And Han’s a little more poseable than you Lando, which may come in handy. So Han, lets go.
(Sophia immediately regretted picking Han, since it turned out he had busy hands)
Han: So, why’d you really pick me.
Sophia: Because you’re a pilot.
Han: So are those guys.
Sophia: Han, I have two words for you, Princess Leia.
Han: And I have two for you, display doll.
Sophia: I’m sorry about that, but I am not available and even if I was…. well lets just say you’re not my type.
Han: Well, according to Leia, I wasn’t her type.
Sophia: Listen flyboy there are four little boys out there in a flying car and right now my focus is on bringing them home intact. Now stop embarrassing yourself in front of the children.
Han: They’re not coming with us? Are they?
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