On second thoughts, let’s not go there.
There’s nothing for me here now.
I want to learn the ways of the Force and be a Jedi, like my father before me.
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It’s more like … suicide.
Besides, these are adult stemcells, harvested from perfectly healthy adults whom I killed for their stemcells.
All I want is to be a monkey of moderate intelligence who wears a suit … that’s why I’m transferring to business school!
Besides, attacking that battle station ain’t my idea of courage.
Partially, but it also obeys your commands. What?!