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Like me, you mean? Useless hangers-on like me?

I've always felt a little out of place. My entire life. Even with the Order.

It's alright. It's alright. You're safe now. It's alright.

My powers have doubled since the last time we met, Count.

But a solution is bound to present itself? Maybe. Except one of these days that's just not going to happen. You do know that, right?

I'm sorry... I saw the flash of metal... she was going to kill you...

I've made some... adjustments to the classic form IV techniques that I think you'll find work well against droids and other ranged attackers. Here, I'll show you. One, two, three, pivot, four, five, six...

Touched by their camaraderie, Dooku smiled to himself. Darth Sidious had his work cut out for him if he ever expected to turn Skywalker to the dark side.

It's not working this time. I can't fix it. I don't know why.

I can't abandon my friends, sir... They'll die.

Yes, Padawan, 'we' means 'you'. So what are you waiting for?

Not here, it's like that on Tatooine—everything's like that on Tatooine. But here, everything's soft, and smooth.

We need a system where the politicians sit down and discuss the problem, agree what's in the best interest of all the people, and then do it.

I just need to get there and make sure Padmé—everyone— is okay.

Anakin fidgeted.

"What's more, if Chancellor Palpatine had genuine concern for your welfare, he would have kept you closer to Coruscant."
"Perhaps, Master. But then, who would look after you?"

In some ways — a lot of ways — I'm really ahead of him. I'm ready for the trials, but he feels that I'm too unpredictable. He won't let me move on.

I couldn't wait, Padmé. I had to see you. Tonight is forever from now—how am I supposed to live that long without you?

"If you spent as much time practicing your saber techniques as you do your wit, you would rival Master Yoda as a swordsman."
"I thought I already did."
"Only in your mind, my very young apprentice."

Everyone is only asking. Everyone wants something from me. And I'm the bad guy if they don't get it! I'm sick of this. I'm sick of all of it.

Um, Master... how did you find me?

Anakin watched as Luke embraced his sister. And as he did, he understood the message that was stated so many times by so many people. Obi-Wan, Yoda, Ahsoka, his mother, Padmé. They all urged him in their own ways.
It was, in the end, the only thing Anakin ever needed to do.

It was... fun.

"The Force is unusually strong with him, that much is clear. Who was his father?"
"There was no father. I carried him, I gave birth, I raised him. I can't explain what happened."

You can't help me. I'm trying to help you.

That’s the point. Look, I know this is tough, but… (sighs) I want it to be difficult.

Something... something had changed. His heart filled with longing for her. Even through the Force he couldn't clarify what he was feeling. He simply knew that he should be with her. That he should be there to protect her...

If you run into her again, tell her I say hello. One second, can't let anyone know I was watching podracing.

You're getting ahead of yourself, aren't you, Snips?

"Kenobi has been as a father to him. Orphan Skywalker once and for all, and he will shift."
"Shift?"
"To the dark side."
"An apprentice?"
"In good time, Lord Tyranus. All in good time."