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Star Wars - A New Hope

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by George Lucas


  EXTERIOR SPACE -- TIE FIGHTER.

  The last of the attacking Imperial TIE fighters looms in,

  firing upon the Falcon.

  INTERIOR MILLENNIUM FALCON -- GUNPORT.

  Solo swivels behind his cannon, his aim describing the arc of

  the TIE fighter. The fighter comes closer, firing at the

  pirateship, but a well-aimed blast from Solo's laser cannon

  hits the attacker, which blows up in a small atomic shower of

  burning fragments.

  LUKE (laughing) That's it! We did it!

  The princess jumps up and gives Chewie a congratulatory

  hug.

  LEIA We did it!

  INTERIOR MILLENNIUM FALCON -- PASSAGEWAY.

  Threepio lies on the floor of the ship, completely tangled in

  the smoking, sparking wires.

  THREEPIO Help! I think I'm melting! (to Artoo) This is all your

  fault.

  Artoo turns his dome from side to side, beeping in

  response.

  EXTERIOR SPACE -- MILLENNIUM FALCON.

  The victorious Millennium Falcon moves off majestically

  through space.

  INTERIOR DEATH STAR -- CONTROL ROOM.

  Darth Vader strides into the control room, where Tarkin is

  watching the huge view screen. A sea of stars is before him.

  TARKIN Are they away?

  VADER They have just made the jump into hyperspace.

  TARKIN You're sure the homing beacon is secure aboard their ship? I'm

  taking an awful risk, Vader. This had better work.

  INTERIOR 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.

  HAN Not a bad bit of rescuing, huh? You know, sometimes I even amaze

  myself.

  LEIA That doesn't sound too hard. Besides, they let us go. It's the

  only explanation for the ease of our escape.

  HAN Easy...you call that easy?

  LEIA Their tracking us!

  HAN Not this ship, sister.

  Frustrated, Leia shakes her head.

  LEIA At least the information in Artoo is still intact.

  HAN What's so important? What's he carrying?

  LEIA The technical readouts of that battle station. I only hope that

  when the data is analyzed, a weakness can be found. It's not over yet!

  HAN It is for me, sister! Look, I ain't in this for your revolution,

  and I'm not in it for you, Princess. I expect to be well paid. I'm in

  it for the money!

  LEIA You needn't worry about your reward. If money is all that you

  love, then that's what you'll receive!

  She angrily turns, and as she starts out of the cockpit,

  passes Luke coming in.

  LEIA Your friend is quite a mercenary. I wonder if he really cares

  about anything...or anyone.

  LUKE I care!

  Luke, shaking his head, sits in the copilot seat. He and

  Han stare out at the vast blackness of space.

  LUKE So...what do you think of her, Han?

  HAN I'm trying not to, kid!

  LUKE (under his breath) Good...

  HAN Still, she's got a lot of spirit. I don't know, what do you

  think? Do you think a princess and a guy like me...

  LUKE No!

  Luke says it with finality and looks away. Han smiles at

  young Luke's jealousy.

  EXTERIOR SPACE AROUND FOURTH MOON OF YAVIN.

  The battered pirateship drifts into orbit around the planet

  Yavin and proceeds to one of its tiny green moons.

  EXTERIOR FOURTH MOON OF YAVIN.

  The pirateship soars over the dense jungle.

  EXTERIOR MASSASSI OUTPOST.

  An alert guard, his laser gun in hand, scans the countryside.

  He sets the gun down and looks toward the temple, barely

  visible in the foliage.

  EXTERIOR MASSASSI OUTPOST -- JUNGLE TEMPLE.

  Rotting in a forest of gargantuan trees, an ancient temple

  lies shrouded in an eerie mist. The air is heavy with the

  fantastic cries of unimaginable creatures. Han, Luke and the

  others are greeted by the Rebel troops.

  Luke and the group ride into the massive temple on an

  armored military speeder.

  INTERIOR MASSASSI -- MAIN HANGAR DECK.

  The military speeder stops in a huge spaceship hangar, set up

  in the interior of the crumbling temple. Willard, the

  commander of the Rebel forces, rushes up to the group and

  gives Leia a big hug. Every one is pleased to see her.

  WILLARD (holding Leia) You're safe! We had feared the worst.

  Willard composes himself, steps back and bows formally.

  WILLARD When we heard about Alderaan, we were afraid that you were...

  lost along with your father.

  LEIA We don't have time for our sorrows, Commander. The battle

  station has surely tracked us here (looking pointedly to Han). It's

  the only explanation for the ease of our escape. You must use the

  information in this R2 unit to plan the attack. It is our only hope.

  EXTERIOR SPACE.

  The surface of the Death Star ominously approaches the red

  planet Yavin.

  INTERIOR DEATH STAR -- CONTROL ROOM.

  Grand Moff Tarkin and Lord Vader are interrupted in their

  discussion by the buzz of the comlink. Tarkin moves to answer

  the call.

  TARKIN Yes.

  DEATH STAR INTERCOM VOICE We are approaching the planet Yavin. The

  Rebel base is on a moon on the far side. We are preparing to orbit the

  planet.

  EXTERIOR YAVIN -- JUNGLE.

  A lone guard stands in a tower high above the Yavin landscape,

  surveying the countryside. A mist hangs over the jungle of

  twisted green.

  INTERIOR MASSASSI -- WAR ROOM BRIEFING AREA.

  Dodonna stands before a large electronic wall display. Leia

  and several other senators are to one side of the giant

  readout. The low-ceilinged room is filled with starpilots,

  navigators, and a sprinkling of R2-type robots. Everyone is

  listening intently to what Dodonna is saying. Han and

  Chewbacca are standing near the back.

  DODONNA The battle station is heavily shielded and carries a

  firepower greater than half the star fleet. It's defenses are designed

  around a direct large-scale assault. A small one-man fighter should be

  able to penetrate the outer defense.

  Gold Leader, a rough looking man in his early thirties,

  stands and addresses Dodonna.

  GOLD LEADER Pardon me for asking, sir, but what good are snub

  fighters going to be against that?

  DODONNA Well, the Empire doesn't consider a small one-man fighter to

  be any threat, or they'd have a tighter defense. An analysis of the

  plans provided by Princess Leia has demonstrated a weakness in the

  battle station.

  Artoo-Detoo stands next to a similar robot, makes beeping

  sounds, and turns his head from right to left.

  DODONNA The approach will not be easy. You are required to maneuver

  straight down this trench and skim the surface to this point. The

  target area is only two meters wide. It's a small thermal exhaust

  port, right below the main port. The shaft leads directly to the

  reactor system. A precise hit will start a chain reaction which should

  destroy the station.
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  A murmer of disbelief runs through the room.

  DODONNA Only a precise hit will set up a chain reaction. The shaft is

  ray-shielded, so you'll have to use proton torpedoes.

  Luke is sitting next to Wedge Antilles, a hotshot pilot

  about sixteen years old.

  WEDGE That's impossible, even for a computer.

  LUKE It's not impossible. I used to bull's-eye womp rats in my

  T-sixteen back home. They're not much bigger than two meters.

  DODONNA Man your ships! And may the Force be with you!

  The group rises and begins to leave.

  EXTERIOR SPACE.

  The Death Star begins to move around the planet toward the

  tiny green moon.

  INTERIOR DEATH STAR.

  Tarkin and Vader watch the computer projected screen with

  interest, as a circle of lights intertwines around one another

  on the screen showing it's position in relation to Yavin and

  the forth moon.

  DEATH STAR INTERCOM VOICE Orbiting the planet at maximum velocity.

  The moon with the Rebel base will be in range in thirty minutes.

  VADER This will be a day long remembered. It has seen the end of

  Kenobi and it will soon see the end of the Rebellion.

  INTERIOR MASSASSI OUTPOST -- MAIN HANGAR DECK.

  Luke, Threepio and little Artoo enter the huge spaceship

  hangar and hurry along a long line of gleaming spacefighters.

  Flight crews rush around loading last-minute armaments and

  unlocking power couplings. In an area isolated from this

  activity Luke finds Han and Chewbacca loading small boxes onto

  an armored speeder.

  MAN'S VOICE (over loudspeaker) All flight trooper, man your stations.

  All flight troops, man your stations.

  Han is deliberately ignoring the activity of the fighter

  pilots' preparation. Luke is quite saddened at the sight of

  his friend's departure.

  LUKE So...you got your reward and you're just leaving then?

  HAN That's right, yeah! I got some old debts I've got to pay off with

  this stuff. Even if I didn't, you don't think I'd be fool enough to

  stick around here, do you? Why don't you come with us? You're pretty

  good in a fight. I could use you.

  LUKE (getting angry) Come on! Why don't you take a look around? You

  know what's about to happen, what they're up against. They could use a

  good pilot like you. You're turning your back on them.

  HAN What good's a reward if you ain't around to use it? Besides,

  attacking that battle station ain't my idea of courage. It's more like

  suicide.

  LUKE All right. Well, take care of yourself, Han. I guess that's

  what you're best at, isn't it?

  Luke goes off and Han hesitates, then calls to him.

  HAN Hey, Luke...may the Force be with you!

  Luke turns and sees Han wink at him. Luke lifts his hand in

  a small wave and then goes off.

  Han turns to Chewie who growls at his captain,

  HAN What're you lookin' at? I know what I'm doing.

  INTERIOR MAIN HANGAR DECK -- LUKE'S SHIP.

  Luke, Leia, and Dodonna meet under a huge space fighter.

  LEIA What's wrong?

  LUKE Oh, it's Han! I don't know, I really thought he'd change his

  mind.

  LEIA He's got to follow his own path. No one can choose it for him.

  LUKE I only wish Ben were here.

  Leia gives Luke a little kiss, turns, and goes off. As Luke

  heads for his ship, another pilot rushes up to him and grabs

  his arm.

  BIGGS Luke! I don't believe it! How'd you get here...are you going

  out with us?!

  LUKE Biggs! Of course, I'll be up there with you! Listen, have I got

  some stories to tell...

  Red Leader, a rugged handsome man in his forties, comes up

  behind Luke and Biggs. He has the confident smile of a born

  leader.

  RED LEADER Are you...Luke Skywalker? Have you been checked out on the

  Incom T-sixty-five?

  BIGGS Sir, Luke is the best bushpilot in the outer rim territories.

  Red Leader pats Luke on the back as they stop in front of

  his fighter.

  RED LEADER I met your father once when I was just a boy, he was a

  great pilot. You'll do all right. If you've got half of your father's

  skill, you'll do better than all right.

  LUKE Thank you, sir. I'll try.

  Red Leader hurries to his own ship.

  BIGGS I've got to get aboard. Listen, you'll tell me your stories

  when we come back. All right?

  LUKE I told you I'd make it someday, Biggs.

  BIGGS (going off) You did, all right. It's going to be like old

  times, Luke. We're a couple of shooting stars that'll never be

  stopped!

  Luke laughs and shakes his head in agreement. He heads for

  his ship.

  As Luke begins to climb up the ladder into his sleek,

  deadly spaceship, the crew chief, who is working on the craft,

  points to little Artoo, who is being hoisted into a socket on

  the back of the fighter.

  CHIEF This R2 unit of your seems a bit beat up. Do you want a new

  one?

  LUKE Not on your life! That little droid and I have been through a

  lot together. (to Artoo) You okay, Artoo?

  The crewmen lower Artoo-Detoo into the craft. Now a part of

  the exterior shell of the starship, the little droid beeps

  that he is fine.

  Luke climbs up into the cockpit of his fighter and puts an

  his helmet. Threepio looks on from the floor of the massive

  hangar as the crewmen secure his little electronic partner

  into Luke's X-wing. It's an emotional-filled moment as Artoo

  beeps good-bye.

  CHIEF Okay, easy she goes!

  THREEPIO Hang on tight,Artoo, you've got to come back.

  Artoo beeps in agreement.

  THREEPIO You wouldn't want my life to get boring, would you?

  Artoo whistles his reply.

  All final preparations are made for the approaching battle.

  The hangar is buzzing with the last minute activity as the

  pilots and crewmen alike make their final adjustments. The hum

  of activity is occasionally trespassed by the distorted voice

  of the loudspeaker issuing commands. Coupling hoses are

  disconnected from the ships as they are fueled. Cockpit

  shields roll smoothly into place over each pilot. A signalman,

  holding red guiding lights, directs the ships. Luke, a trace

  of a smile gracing his lips, peers about through his goggles.

  BEN'S VOICE Luke, the Force will be with you.

  Luke is confused at the voice and taps his headphones.

  EXTERIOR MASSASSI OUTPOST -- JUNGLE.

  All that can be seen of the fortress is a lone guard standing

  on a small pedestal jutting out above the dense jungle. The

  muted gruesome crying sounds that naturally permeate this

  eerie purgatory are overwhelmed by the thundering din of ion

  rockets as four silver starships catapult from the foliage in

  a tight formation and disappears into the morning cloud cover.

  INTERIOR MASSASSI OUTPOST -- WAR ROOM.

  The princess, Threepio, and a field commander sit quietly

  before the giant display showing the planet Yavin and its four

  moons. The red dot that represents the Death Star moves ever

  closer to
the system. A series of green dots appear around the

  fourth moon. A din of indistinct chatter fills the war room.

  MASSASSI INTERCOM VOICE Stand-by alert. Death Star approaching.

  Estimated time to firing range, fifteen minutes.

  EXTERIOR SPACE.

  The Death Star slowly moves behind the massive yellow surface

  of Yavin in the foreground, as many X-wing fighters flying in

  formation zoom toward us and out of the frame.

  EXTERIOR SPACE -- ANOTHER ANGLE.

  Light from a distant sun creates an eerie atmospheric glow

  around a huge planet, Yavin. Rebel fighters flying in

  formation settle ominously in the foreground and very slowly

  pull away.

  INTERIOR RED LEADER STARSHIP -- COCKPIT.

 

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