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The title music finishes, the text has rolled off the screen to reveal
a galaxy, the camera pans down to a planet:
A man in brown robes is running down a street in a desert town (Cantina) chased by several stormtroopers. He trips over a rock, rolls on the floor and Obi Wan Kenobi (Ewan MacGregor) says: "Choose the force. Choose a side, Choose a jedi knight, Choose a teacher, choose a fucking big death star, choose star destroyers, blasters, tie-fighters and a light sabre. Choose a black suit, black helmet and boots. Choose a loan from Jabba the Hut. Choose a philosophy. Choose an Emperor. Choose a planet with matching moon. Choose a three planet system in the Dromoda system and fucking enslave them. Choose the Rebels and wondering who the fuck you are kneeling by the Emperor on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting next to that Emperor watching whole planets being enslaved in mind-control, force-crushing battles, stuffing fucking replacement parts into your body. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable death star, nothing more then a dictator, to the selfish, evil fucked up brats who fight for you. Choose a future. I chose something else; I chose the dark side." |
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