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         <title>There was a naval blockade so they had to have blockade runners to get through </title>
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         <title>Hi </title>
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         <title>How different the naval blockade and drafting is in different parts of the country </title>
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         <title>I remember that the military draft made white men fight in the war when they were at the right age. I also remember that </title>
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         <title>There was a naval blockade that stopped trades with Mexico </title>
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         <title>the union naval blockade prevented trades </title>
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         <title>A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far, away...               A vast sea of stars serves as the backdrop for the main title.                War drums echo through the heavens as a rollup slowly crawls                into infinity.                    It is a period of civil war. Rebel spaceships,                     striking from a hidden base, have won their first                     victory against the evil Galactic Empire.                    During the battle, Rebel spies managed to steal                     secret plans to the Empire&#39;s ultimate weapon, the                     Death Star, an armored space station with enough                     power to destroy an entire planet.                    Pursued by the Empire&#39;s sinister agents, Princess                     Leia races home aboard her starship, custodian of                     the stolen plans that can save her people and                     restore freedom to the galaxy...               The awesome yellow planet of Tatooine emerges from a total                eclipse, her two moons glowing against the darkness. A tiny                silver spacecraft, a Rebel Blockade Runner firing lasers                from the back of the ship, races through space. It is pursed                by a giant Imperial Stardestroyer. Hundreds of deadly                laserbolts streak from the Imperial Stardestroyer, causing                the main solar fin of the Rebel craft to disintegrate.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - MAIN PASSAGEWAY               An explosion rocks the ship as two robots, Artoo-Detoo (R2-               D2) and See-Threepio (C-3PO) struggle to make their way                through the shaking, bouncing passageway. Both robots are                old and battered. Artoo is a short, claw-armed tripod. His                face is a mass of computer lights surrounding a radar eye.                Threepio, on the other hand, is a tall, slender robot of                human proportions. He has a gleaming bronze-like metallic                surface of an Art Deco design.               Another blast shakes them as they struggle along their way.                                     THREEPIO                         Did you hear that? They&#39;ve shut down                          the main reactor. We&#39;ll be destroyed                          for sure. This is madness!               Rebel troopers rush past the robots and take up positions in                the main passageway. They aim their weapons toward the door.                                     THREEPIO                         We&#39;re doomed!               The little R2 unit makes a series of electronic sounds that                only another robot could understand.                                     THREEPIO                         There&#39;ll be no escape for the Princess                          this time.               Artoo continues making beeping sounds. Tension mounts as                loud metallic latches clank and the scream of heavy equipment                are heard moving around the outside hull of the ship.                                     THREEPIO                         What&#39;s that?               EXT. SPACECRAFT IN SPACE               The Imperial craft has easily overtaken the Rebel Blockade                Runner. The smaller Rebel ship is being drawn into the                underside dock of the giant Imperial starship.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               The nervous Rebel troopers aim their weapons. Suddenly a                tremendous blast opens up a hole in the main passageway and                a score of fearsome armored spacesuited stormtroopers make                their way into the smoke-filled corridor.               In a few minutes the entire passageway is ablaze with                laserfire. The deadly bolts ricochet in wild random patterns                creating huge explosions. Stormtroopers scatter and duck                behind storage lockers. Laserbolts hit several Rebel soldiers                who scream and stagger through the smoke, holding shattered                arms and faces.               An explosion hits near the robots.                                     THREEPIO                         I should have known better than to                          trust the logic of a half-sized                          thermocapsulary dehousing assister...               Artoo counters with an angry rebuttal as the battle rages                around the two hapless robots.               EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT WASTELAND - DAY               A death-white wasteland stretches from horizon to horizon.                The tremendous heat of two huge twin suns settle on a lone                figure, Luke Skywalker, a farm boy with heroic aspirations                who looks much younger than his eighteen years. His shaggy                hair and baggy tunic give him the air of a simple but lovable                lad with a prize-winning smile.               A light wind whips at him as he adjusts several valves on a                large battered moisture vaporator which sticks out of the                desert floor much like an oil pipe with valves. He is aided                by a beatup tread-robot with six claw arms. The little robot                appears to be barely functioning and moves with jerky motions.                 A bright sparkle in the morning sky catches Luke&#39;s eye and                he instinctively grabs a pair of electrobinoculars from his                utility belt. He stands transfixed for a few moments studying                the heavens, then dashed toward his dented, crudely repaired                Landspeeder (an auto-like transport that travels a few feet                above the ground on a magnetic-field). He motions for the                tiny robot to follow him.                                     LUKE                         Hurry up! Come with me! What are you                          waiting for?! Get in gear!               The robot scoots around in a tight circle, stops short, and                smoke begins to pour out of every joint. Luke throws his                arms up in disgust. Exasperated, the young farm boy jumps                into his Landspeeder leaving the smoldering robot to hum                madly.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - MAIN HALLWAY               The awesome, seven-foot-tall Dark Lord of the Sith makes his                way into the blinding light of the main passageway. This is                Darth Vader, right hand of the Emperor. His face is obscured                by his flowing black robes and grotesque breath mask, which                stands out next to the fascist white armored suits of the                Imperial stormtroopers. Everyone instinctively backs away                from the imposing warrior and a deathly quiet sweeps through                the Rebel troops. Several of the Rebel troops break and run                in a frenzied panic.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               A woman&#39;s hand puts a card into an opening in Artoo&#39;s dome.                 Artoo makes beeping sounds.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               Threepio stands in a hallway, somewhat bewildered. Artoo is                nowhere in sight. The pitiful screams of the doomed Rebel                soldiers can be heard in the distance.                                     THREEPIO                         Artoo! Artoo-Detoo, where are you?               A familiar clanking sound attacks Threepio&#39;s attention and                he spots little Artoo at the end of the hallway in a smoke-               filled alcove. A beautiful young girl (about sixteen years                old) stands in front of Artoo. Surreal and out of place,                dreamlike and half hidden in the smoke, she finishes adjusting                something on Artoo&#39;s computer face, then watches as the little                robot joins his companion.                                     THREEPIO                         At last! Where have you been?               Stormtroopers can be heard battling in the distance.                                     THREEPIO                         They&#39;re heading in this direction.                          What are we going to do? We&#39;ll be                          sent to the spice mine of Kessel or                          smashed into who knows what!               Artoo scoots past his bronze friend and races down the                subhallway. Threepio chases after him.                                     THREEPIO                         Wait a minute, where are you going?               Artoo responds with electronic beeps.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - CORRIDOR               The evil Darth Vader stands amid the broken and twisted bodies                of his foes. He grabs a wounded Rebel Officer by the neck as                an Imperial Officer rushes up to the Dark Lord.                                     IMPERIAL OFFICER                         The Death Star plans are not in the                          main computer.               Vader squeezes the neck of the Rebel Officer, who struggles                in vain.                                     VADER                         Where are those transmissions you                          intercepted?               Vader lifts the Rebel off his feet by his throat.                                     VADER                         What have you done with those plans?                                     REBEL OFFICER                         We intercepted no transmissions.                          Aaah... This is a consular ship.                          Were on a diplomatic mission.                                     VADER                         If this is a consular ship... were                          is the Ambassador?               The Rebel refuses to speak but eventually cries out as the                Dark Lord begins to squeeze the officer&#39;s throat, creating a                gruesome snapping and choking, until the soldier goes limp.                Vader tosses the dead soldier against the wall and turns to                his troops.                                     VADER                         Commander, tear this ship apart until                          you&#39;ve found those plans and bring                          me the Ambassador. I want her alive!               The stormtroopers scurry into the subhallways.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - SUBHALLWAY               The lovely young girl huddles in a small alcove as the                stormtroopers search through the ship. She is Princess Leia                Organa, a member of the Alderaan Senate. The fear in her                eyes slowly gives way to anger as the muted crushing sounds                of the approaching stormtroopers grow louder. One of the                troopers spots her.                                     TROOPER                         There she is! Set for stun!               Leia steps from her hiding place and blasts a trooper with                her laser pistol. She starts to run but is felled by a                paralyzing ray. The troopers inspect her inert body.                                     TROOPER                         She&#39;ll be all right. Inform Lord                          Vader we have a prisoner.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - SUBHALLWAY               Artoo stops before the small hatch of an emergency lifepod.                He snaps the seal on the main latch and a red warning light                begins to flash. The stubby astro-robot works his way into                the cramped four-man pod.                                     THREEPIO                         Hey, you&#39;re not permitted in there.                          It&#39;s restricted. You&#39;ll be deactivated                          for sure..               Artoo beeps something to him.                                     THREEPIO                         Don&#39;t call me a mindless philosopher,                          you overweight glob of grease! Now                          come out before somebody sees you.               Artoo whistles something at his reluctant friend regarding                the mission he is about to perform.                                     THREEPIO                         Secret mission? What plans? What are                          you talking about? I&#39;m not getting                          in there!               Artoo isn&#39;t happy with Threepio&#39;s stubbornness, and he beeps                and twangs angrily.               A new explosion, this time very close, sends dust and debris                through the narrow subhallway. Flames lick at Threepio and,                after a flurry of electronic swearing from Artoo, the lanky                robot jumps into the lifepod.                                     THREEPIO                         I&#39;m going to regret this.               INT. IMPERIAL STARDESTROYER               On the main viewscreen, the lifepod carrying the two terrified                robots speeds away from the stricken Rebel spacecraft.                                     CHIEF PILOT                         There goes another one.                                     CAPTAIN                         Hold your fire. There are no life                          forms. It must have been short-                         circuited.               INT. LIFEPOD               Artoo and Threepio look out at the receding Imperial starship.                 Stars circle as the pod rotates through the galaxy.                                     THREEPIO                         That&#39;s funny, the damage doesn&#39;t                          look as bad from out here.               Artoo beeps an assuring response.                                     THREEPIO                         Are you sure this things safe?               EXT. TATOOINE - ANCHORHEAD SETTLEMENT - POWER STATION - DAY               Heat waves radiate from the dozen or so bleached white                buildings. Luke pilots his Landspeeder through the dusty                empty street of the tiny settlement. An old woman runs to                get out of the way of the speeding vehicle, shaking her fist                at Luke as he flies past.                                     WOMAN                         I&#39;ve told you kids to slow down!</title>
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         <title>A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far, away...               A vast sea of stars serves as the backdrop for the main title.                War drums echo through the heavens as a rollup slowly crawls                into infinity.                    It is a period of civil war. Rebel spaceships,                     striking from a hidden base, have won their first                     victory against the evil Galactic Empire.                    During the battle, Rebel spies managed to steal                     secret plans to the Empire&#39;s ultimate weapon, the                     Death Star, an armored space station with enough                     power to destroy an entire planet.                    Pursued by the Empire&#39;s sinister agents, Princess                     Leia races home aboard her starship, custodian of                     the stolen plans that can save her people and                     restore freedom to the galaxy...               The awesome yellow planet of Tatooine emerges from a total                eclipse, her two moons glowing against the darkness. A tiny                silver spacecraft, a Rebel Blockade Runner firing lasers                from the back of the ship, races through space. It is pursed                by a giant Imperial Stardestroyer. Hundreds of deadly                laserbolts streak from the Imperial Stardestroyer, causing                the main solar fin of the Rebel craft to disintegrate.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - MAIN PASSAGEWAY               An explosion rocks the ship as two robots, Artoo-Detoo (R2-               D2) and See-Threepio (C-3PO) struggle to make their way                through the shaking, bouncing passageway. Both robots are                old and battered. Artoo is a short, claw-armed tripod. His                face is a mass of computer lights surrounding a radar eye.                Threepio, on the other hand, is a tall, slender robot of                human proportions. He has a gleaming bronze-like metallic                surface of an Art Deco design.               Another blast shakes them as they struggle along their way.                                     THREEPIO                         Did you hear that? They&#39;ve shut down                          the main reactor. We&#39;ll be destroyed                          for sure. This is madness!               Rebel troopers rush past the robots and take up positions in                the main passageway. They aim their weapons toward the door.                                     THREEPIO                         We&#39;re doomed!               The little R2 unit makes a series of electronic sounds that                only another robot could understand.                                     THREEPIO                         There&#39;ll be no escape for the Princess                          this time.               Artoo continues making beeping sounds. Tension mounts as                loud metallic latches clank and the scream of heavy equipment                are heard moving around the outside hull of the ship.                                     THREEPIO                         What&#39;s that?               EXT. SPACECRAFT IN SPACE               The Imperial craft has easily overtaken the Rebel Blockade                Runner. The smaller Rebel ship is being drawn into the                underside dock of the giant Imperial starship.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               The nervous Rebel troopers aim their weapons. Suddenly a                tremendous blast opens up a hole in the main passageway and                a score of fearsome armored spacesuited stormtroopers make                their way into the smoke-filled corridor.               In a few minutes the entire passageway is ablaze with                laserfire. The deadly bolts ricochet in wild random patterns                creating huge explosions. Stormtroopers scatter and duck                behind storage lockers. Laserbolts hit several Rebel soldiers                who scream and stagger through the smoke, holding shattered                arms and faces.               An explosion hits near the robots.                                     THREEPIO                         I should have known better than to                          trust the logic of a half-sized                          thermocapsulary dehousing assister...               Artoo counters with an angry rebuttal as the battle rages                around the two hapless robots.               EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT WASTELAND - DAY               A death-white wasteland stretches from horizon to horizon.                The tremendous heat of two huge twin suns settle on a lone                figure, Luke Skywalker, a farm boy with heroic aspirations                who looks much younger than his eighteen years. His shaggy                hair and baggy tunic give him the air of a simple but lovable                lad with a prize-winning smile.               A light wind whips at him as he adjusts several valves on a                large battered moisture vaporator which sticks out of the                desert floor much like an oil pipe with valves. He is aided                by a beatup tread-robot with six claw arms. The little robot                appears to be barely functioning and moves with jerky motions.                 A bright sparkle in the morning sky catches Luke&#39;s eye and                he instinctively grabs a pair of electrobinoculars from his                utility belt. He stands transfixed for a few moments studying                the heavens, then dashed toward his dented, crudely repaired                Landspeeder (an auto-like transport that travels a few feet                above the ground on a magnetic-field). He motions for the                tiny robot to follow him.                                     LUKE                         Hurry up! Come with me! What are you                          waiting for?! Get in gear!               The robot scoots around in a tight circle, stops short, and                smoke begins to pour out of every joint. Luke throws his                arms up in disgust. Exasperated, the young farm boy jumps                into his Landspeeder leaving the smoldering robot to hum                madly.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - MAIN HALLWAY               The awesome, seven-foot-tall Dark Lord of the Sith makes his                way into the blinding light of the main passageway. This is                Darth Vader, right hand of the Emperor. His face is obscured                by his flowing black robes and grotesque breath mask, which                stands out next to the fascist white armored suits of the                Imperial stormtroopers. Everyone instinctively backs away                from the imposing warrior and a deathly quiet sweeps through                the Rebel troops. Several of the Rebel troops break and run                in a frenzied panic.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               A woman&#39;s hand puts a card into an opening in Artoo&#39;s dome.                 Artoo makes beeping sounds.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               Threepio stands in a hallway, somewhat bewildered. Artoo is                nowhere in sight. The pitiful screams of the doomed Rebel                soldiers can be heard in the distance.                                     THREEPIO                         Artoo! Artoo-Detoo, where are you?               A familiar clanking sound attacks Threepio&#39;s attention and                he spots little Artoo at the end of the hallway in a smoke-               filled alcove. A beautiful young girl (about sixteen years                old) stands in front of Artoo. Surreal and out of place,                dreamlike and half hidden in the smoke, she finishes adjusting                something on Artoo&#39;s computer face, then watches as the little                robot joins his companion.                                     THREEPIO                         At last! Where have you been?               Stormtroopers can be heard battling in the distance.                                     THREEPIO                         They&#39;re heading in this direction.                          What are we going to do? We&#39;ll be                          sent to the spice mine of Kessel or                          smashed into who knows what!               Artoo scoots past his bronze friend and races down the                subhallway. Threepio chases after him.                                     THREEPIO                         Wait a minute, where are you going?               Artoo responds with electronic beeps.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - CORRIDOR               The evil Darth Vader stands amid the broken and twisted bodies                of his foes. He grabs a wounded Rebel Officer by the neck as                an Imperial Officer rushes up to the Dark Lord.                                     IMPERIAL OFFICER                         The Death Star plans are not in the                          main computer.               Vader squeezes the neck of the Rebel Officer, who struggles                in vain.                                     VADER                         Where are those transmissions you                          intercepted?               Vader lifts the Rebel off his feet by his throat.                                     VADER                         What have you done with those plans?                                     REBEL OFFICER                         We intercepted no transmissions.                          Aaah... This is a consular ship.                          Were on a diplomatic mission.                                     VADER                         If this is a consular ship... were                          is the Ambassador?               The Rebel refuses to speak but eventually cries out as the                Dark Lord begins to squeeze the officer&#39;s throat, creating a                gruesome snapping and choking, until the soldier goes limp.                Vader tosses the dead soldier against the wall and turns to                his troops.                                     VADER                         Commander, tear this ship apart until                          you&#39;ve found those plans and bring                          me the Ambassador. I want her alive!               The stormtroopers scurry into the subhallways.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - SUBHALLWAY               The lovely young girl huddles in a small alcove as the                stormtroopers search through the ship. She is Princess Leia                Organa, a member of the Alderaan Senate. The fear in her                eyes slowly gives way to anger as the muted crushing sounds                of the approaching stormtroopers grow louder. One of the                troopers spots her.                                     TROOPER                         There she is! Set for stun!               Leia steps from her hiding place and blasts a trooper with                her laser pistol. She starts to run but is felled by a                paralyzing ray. The troopers inspect her inert body.                                     TROOPER                         She&#39;ll be all right. Inform Lord                          Vader we have a prisoner.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - SUBHALLWAY               Artoo stops before the small hatch of an emergency lifepod.                He snaps the seal on the main latch and a red warning light                begins to flash. The stubby astro-robot works his way into                the cramped four-man pod.                                     THREEPIO                         Hey, you&#39;re not permitted in there.                          It&#39;s restricted. You&#39;ll be deactivated                          for sure..               Artoo beeps something to him.                                     THREEPIO                         Don&#39;t call me a mindless philosopher,                          you overweight glob of grease! Now                          come out before somebody sees you.               Artoo whistles something at his reluctant friend regarding                the mission he is about to perform.                                     THREEPIO                         Secret mission? What plans? What are                          you talking about? I&#39;m not getting                          in there!               Artoo isn&#39;t happy with Threepio&#39;s stubbornness, and he beeps                and twangs angrily.               A new explosion, this time very close, sends dust and debris                through the narrow subhallway. Flames lick at Threepio and,                after a flurry of electronic swearing from Artoo, the lanky                robot jumps into the lifepod.                                     THREEPIO                         I&#39;m going to regret this.               INT. IMPERIAL STARDESTROYER               On the main viewscreen, the lifepod carrying the two terrified                robots speeds away from the stricken Rebel spacecraft.                                     CHIEF PILOT                         There goes another one.                                     CAPTAIN                         Hold your fire. There are no life                          forms. It must have been short-                         circuited.               INT. LIFEPOD               Artoo and Threepio look out at the receding Imperial starship.                 Stars circle as the pod rotates through the galaxy.                                     THREEPIO                         That&#39;s funny, the damage doesn&#39;t                          look as bad from out here.               Artoo beeps an assuring response.                                     THREEPIO                         Are you sure this things safe?               EXT. TATOOINE - ANCHORHEAD SETTLEMENT - POWER STATION - DAY               Heat waves radiate from the dozen or so bleached white                buildings. Luke pilots his Landspeeder through the dusty                empty street of the tiny settlement. An old woman runs to                get out of the way of the speeding vehicle, shaking her fist                at Luke as he flies past.                                     WOMAN                         I&#39;ve told you kids to slow down!</title>
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         <title>A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far, away...               A vast sea of stars serves as the backdrop for the main title.                War drums echo through the heavens as a rollup slowly crawls                into infinity.                    It is a period of civil war. Rebel spaceships,                     striking from a hidden base, have won their first                     victory against the evil Galactic Empire.                    During the battle, Rebel spies managed to steal                     secret plans to the Empire&#39;s ultimate weapon, the                     Death Star, an armored space station with enough                     power to destroy an entire planet.                    Pursued by the Empire&#39;s sinister agents, Princess                     Leia races home aboard her starship, custodian of                     the stolen plans that can save her people and                     restore freedom to the galaxy...               The awesome yellow planet of Tatooine emerges from a total                eclipse, her two moons glowing against the darkness. A tiny                silver spacecraft, a Rebel Blockade Runner firing lasers                from the back of the ship, races through space. It is pursed                by a giant Imperial Stardestroyer. Hundreds of deadly                laserbolts streak from the Imperial Stardestroyer, causing                the main solar fin of the Rebel craft to disintegrate.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - MAIN PASSAGEWAY               An explosion rocks the ship as two robots, Artoo-Detoo (R2-               D2) and See-Threepio (C-3PO) struggle to make their way                through the shaking, bouncing passageway. Both robots are                old and battered. Artoo is a short, claw-armed tripod. His                face is a mass of computer lights surrounding a radar eye.                Threepio, on the other hand, is a tall, slender robot of                human proportions. He has a gleaming bronze-like metallic                surface of an Art Deco design.               Another blast shakes them as they struggle along their way.                                     THREEPIO                         Did you hear that? They&#39;ve shut down                          the main reactor. We&#39;ll be destroyed                          for sure. This is madness!               Rebel troopers rush past the robots and take up positions in                the main passageway. They aim their weapons toward the door.                                     THREEPIO                         We&#39;re doomed!               The little R2 unit makes a series of electronic sounds that                only another robot could understand.                                     THREEPIO                         There&#39;ll be no escape for the Princess                          this time.               Artoo continues making beeping sounds. Tension mounts as                loud metallic latches clank and the scream of heavy equipment                are heard moving around the outside hull of the ship.                                     THREEPIO                         What&#39;s that?               EXT. SPACECRAFT IN SPACE               The Imperial craft has easily overtaken the Rebel Blockade                Runner. The smaller Rebel ship is being drawn into the                underside dock of the giant Imperial starship.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               The nervous Rebel troopers aim their weapons. Suddenly a                tremendous blast opens up a hole in the main passageway and                a score of fearsome armored spacesuited stormtroopers make                their way into the smoke-filled corridor.               In a few minutes the entire passageway is ablaze with                laserfire. The deadly bolts ricochet in wild random patterns                creating huge explosions. Stormtroopers scatter and duck                behind storage lockers. Laserbolts hit several Rebel soldiers                who scream and stagger through the smoke, holding shattered                arms and faces.               An explosion hits near the robots.                                     THREEPIO                         I should have known better than to                          trust the logic of a half-sized                          thermocapsulary dehousing assister...               Artoo counters with an angry rebuttal as the battle rages                around the two hapless robots.               EXT. TATOOINE - DESERT WASTELAND - DAY               A death-white wasteland stretches from horizon to horizon.                The tremendous heat of two huge twin suns settle on a lone                figure, Luke Skywalker, a farm boy with heroic aspirations                who looks much younger than his eighteen years. His shaggy                hair and baggy tunic give him the air of a simple but lovable                lad with a prize-winning smile.               A light wind whips at him as he adjusts several valves on a                large battered moisture vaporator which sticks out of the                desert floor much like an oil pipe with valves. He is aided                by a beatup tread-robot with six claw arms. The little robot                appears to be barely functioning and moves with jerky motions.                 A bright sparkle in the morning sky catches Luke&#39;s eye and                he instinctively grabs a pair of electrobinoculars from his                utility belt. He stands transfixed for a few moments studying                the heavens, then dashed toward his dented, crudely repaired                Landspeeder (an auto-like transport that travels a few feet                above the ground on a magnetic-field). He motions for the                tiny robot to follow him.                                     LUKE                         Hurry up! Come with me! What are you                          waiting for?! Get in gear!               The robot scoots around in a tight circle, stops short, and                smoke begins to pour out of every joint. Luke throws his                arms up in disgust. Exasperated, the young farm boy jumps                into his Landspeeder leaving the smoldering robot to hum                madly.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - MAIN HALLWAY               The awesome, seven-foot-tall Dark Lord of the Sith makes his                way into the blinding light of the main passageway. This is                Darth Vader, right hand of the Emperor. His face is obscured                by his flowing black robes and grotesque breath mask, which                stands out next to the fascist white armored suits of the                Imperial stormtroopers. Everyone instinctively backs away                from the imposing warrior and a deathly quiet sweeps through                the Rebel troops. Several of the Rebel troops break and run                in a frenzied panic.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               A woman&#39;s hand puts a card into an opening in Artoo&#39;s dome.                 Artoo makes beeping sounds.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER               Threepio stands in a hallway, somewhat bewildered. Artoo is                nowhere in sight. The pitiful screams of the doomed Rebel                soldiers can be heard in the distance.                                     THREEPIO                         Artoo! Artoo-Detoo, where are you?               A familiar clanking sound attacks Threepio&#39;s attention and                he spots little Artoo at the end of the hallway in a smoke-               filled alcove. A beautiful young girl (about sixteen years                old) stands in front of Artoo. Surreal and out of place,                dreamlike and half hidden in the smoke, she finishes adjusting                something on Artoo&#39;s computer face, then watches as the little                robot joins his companion.                                     THREEPIO                         At last! Where have you been?               Stormtroopers can be heard battling in the distance.                                     THREEPIO                         They&#39;re heading in this direction.                          What are we going to do? We&#39;ll be                          sent to the spice mine of Kessel or                          smashed into who knows what!               Artoo scoots past his bronze friend and races down the                subhallway. Threepio chases after him.                                     THREEPIO                         Wait a minute, where are you going?               Artoo responds with electronic beeps.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - CORRIDOR               The evil Darth Vader stands amid the broken and twisted bodies                of his foes. He grabs a wounded Rebel Officer by the neck as                an Imperial Officer rushes up to the Dark Lord.                                     IMPERIAL OFFICER                         The Death Star plans are not in the                          main computer.               Vader squeezes the neck of the Rebel Officer, who struggles                in vain.                                     VADER                         Where are those transmissions you                          intercepted?               Vader lifts the Rebel off his feet by his throat.                                     VADER                         What have you done with those plans?                                     REBEL OFFICER                         We intercepted no transmissions.                          Aaah... This is a consular ship.                          Were on a diplomatic mission.                                     VADER                         If this is a consular ship... were                          is the Ambassador?               The Rebel refuses to speak but eventually cries out as the                Dark Lord begins to squeeze the officer&#39;s throat, creating a                gruesome snapping and choking, until the soldier goes limp.                Vader tosses the dead soldier against the wall and turns to                his troops.                                     VADER                         Commander, tear this ship apart until                          you&#39;ve found those plans and bring                          me the Ambassador. I want her alive!               The stormtroopers scurry into the subhallways.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - SUBHALLWAY               The lovely young girl huddles in a small alcove as the                stormtroopers search through the ship. She is Princess Leia                Organa, a member of the Alderaan Senate. The fear in her                eyes slowly gives way to anger as the muted crushing sounds                of the approaching stormtroopers grow louder. One of the                troopers spots her.                                     TROOPER                         There she is! Set for stun!               Leia steps from her hiding place and blasts a trooper with                her laser pistol. She starts to run but is felled by a                paralyzing ray. The troopers inspect her inert body.                                     TROOPER                         She&#39;ll be all right. Inform Lord                          Vader we have a prisoner.               INT. REBEL BLOCKADE RUNNER - SUBHALLWAY               Artoo stops before the small hatch of an emergency lifepod.                He snaps the seal on the main latch and a red warning light                begins to flash. The stubby astro-robot works his way into                the cramped four-man pod.                                     THREEPIO                         Hey, you&#39;re not permitted in there.                          It&#39;s restricted. You&#39;ll be deactivated                          for sure..               Artoo beeps something to him.                                     THREEPIO                         Don&#39;t call me a mindless philosopher,                          you overweight glob of grease! Now                          come out before somebody sees you.               Artoo whistles something at his reluctant friend regarding                the mission he is about to perform.                                     THREEPIO                         Secret mission? What plans? What are                          you talking about? I&#39;m not getting                          in there!               Artoo isn&#39;t happy with Threepio&#39;s stubbornness, and he beeps                and twangs angrily.               A new explosion, this time very close, sends dust and debris                through the narrow subhallway. Flames lick at Threepio and,                after a flurry of electronic swearing from Artoo, the lanky                robot jumps into the lifepod.                                     THREEPIO                         I&#39;m going to regret this.               INT. IMPERIAL STARDESTROYER               On the main viewscreen, the lifepod carrying the two terrified                robots speeds away from the stricken Rebel spacecraft.                                     CHIEF PILOT                         There goes another one.                                     CAPTAIN                         Hold your fire. There are no life                          forms. It must have been short-                         circuited.               INT. LIFEPOD               Artoo and Threepio look out at the receding Imperial starship.                 Stars circle as the pod rotates through the galaxy.                                     THREEPIO                         That&#39;s funny, the damage doesn&#39;t                          look as bad from out here.               Artoo beeps an assuring response.                                     THREEPIO                         Are you sure this things safe?               EXT. TATOOINE - ANCHORHEAD SETTLEMENT - POWER STATION - DAY               Heat waves radiate from the dozen or so bleached white                buildings. Luke pilots his Landspeeder through the dusty                empty street of the tiny settlement. An old woman runs to                get out of the way of the speeding vehicle, shaking her fist                at Luke as he flies past.                                     WOMAN                         I&#39;ve told you kids to slow down!</title>
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