INT. MILLENNIUM FALCON – COCKPIT
Han, removes his gloves and smiling, is at the controls of the ship. Chewie moves into the aft section to check the
damage. Leia is seated near Han.
Not a bad bit of rescuing, huh? You know, sometimes I even amaze myself.
That doesn’t sound too hard. Besides, they let us go. It’s the only explanation for the ease of our escape.
Easy… you call that easy?
Their tracking us!
Not this ship, sister.