WOOKIE Auugh!
HAN -O! What wonder of the human mind
Hath thought to bring us here? Your Highness must
Be lauded greatly for discov'ring such
A wondrous smell as this! [To Chewbacca:] I'll blast the door,
Swift get thee hence!
LUKE -Nay, prithee, shoot thou not!
[Han shoots and the blast ricochets.
Thou arrant knave! Wouldst thou undo us all?
I have already tried to exit thus,
But lo, as thou now plainly seest, thou brute,
The passageway is sealed magnetic'lly!
LEIA Now rid us of that blaster, quickly too -
Else shall thine edgy trigger finger mean
The certain death of all of us herein!
HAN O, aye, thy Worship-ha! 'Twas all in my
Control till thou didst lead us to this heap,
Nor shall the Stormtroopers need any time
To calculate where all of us have flown.
LEIA And yet, I say to you: it could be worse.