ROTJ Line by Line

Wedge: Red Three, Red Two, Pull in.

 

Red Two: Got it!

 

Red Three: Three of them coming in, twenty degrees!

 

Wedge: Cut to the left, I'll take the leader. They're heading for the medical frigate.

 

Navigator: Pressure's steady...

 

Lando: Only the fighters are attacking. I wonder what those Star Destroyers are waiting for?

 

Merrejk: We're in attack position now, sir.

 

Piett: Hold here.

 

Merrejk: You mean we're not going to attack?

 

Piett: I have my orders from the Emperor himself, he has something special planned for them. We only need to keep them from escaping.

 

Emperor: As you can see, my young appentice, your friends have failed. Now witness the firepower of this fully armed and operational battle station...fire at will, Commander!

 

Jerjerrod: Fire!

 

Lando: That blast came from the Death Star...that thing's operational! Home One this is Gold Leader.

 

Ackbar: We saw it. All craft prepare to retreat.

 

Lando: You won't get another chance at this, Admiral...

 

Ackbar: We have no choice, General Calrissian! Our cruisers can't repel firepower of that magnitude!

 

Lando: Han will get that shield down, we gotta give him more time!

 

Threepio: We're coming! Ah!

 

Han: Come on! Come on!

 

Threepio: Oh, Artoo, hurry! My goodness! Artoo, why do you have to be so brave?

 

Han: Well, I suppose I could hot-wire this thing.

 

Leia: I'll cover you...

 

Lando: Yes! I said closer! Move as close as you can and engage those Star Destroyers at point blank range.

 

Ackbar: At that close range, we won't last long against those Star Destroyers.

 

Lando: We'll last longer than we will against that Death Star! And we might just take a few of them with us.