Ep 1: The Phantom Rewrite
Posted: 2004-08-30 05:56pm
I was watching TPM a little while ago and I got to thinking about everything I found weak about it and all the complaints people have about the plot. Anyway, I found a script and decided I'd do a rewrite. Some things you will find have been left relatively untouched, others are completely different. Hopefully those of you who hated the movie will find this at least a little better and those of you who loved the movie will not take offence. If the feedback is positive I'll try to rewrite AOTC to fit with this plot...
Star Wars: Episode I, The Phantom Rewrite
Mark Shantz
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
Starfield, opening scrawl:
The Galactic Republic is in turmoil. A highly organized and daring fleet of Marauders, attacking planets at random, sews fear in their wake. Fighting to protect their own interests, the greedy and corrupt members of the Galactic Senate have spread the forces of the Republic Navy thinly across the galaxy.
Meanwhile, two Jedi Knights, the guardians of peace and justice in the galaxy, have been dispatched to the aid of Queen Amidala of Naboo, to mediate a dispute between the planet’s inhabitants. Little do they know, they find themselves on the Marauders’ next target.
Ext. Starfield: The camera pans past the lower hull of an immense starship. When it finally reaches the rear engines, the camera turns to reveal an entire fleet of ships waiting in perfect formation (the Marauder fleet).
Cut to: Int. Command Ship, bridge. A thin man in his mid thirties (Captain Tarkin), with a gaunt face and keen, calculating eyes, stands before the hologram of a cloaked figure (Darth Sidious). One arm is folded across his chest while the other rests on it and holds his sharp chin. In the background, crew members prepare their ship for the coming engagement.
Tarkin: My fleet is in position and ready, Lord Sidious.
Sidious: Excellent, Captain Tarkin. Your rewards will be great.
Tarkin: This droid army of yours had better work. I do not have the manpower to hold and entire planet if they were to fail. No one has fielded an entire army of droids since the battle of Tharsis, and for good reason. If this were to drag out...
Sidious: They will not fail. Hold your position and await the signal from my apprentice, Darth Maul. Do not strike until he has made contact.
Tarkin bows slightly before the hologram winks out.
Cut to: Int, Sith Infiltrator. The room is dark, with only a single column of dim light illuminating the back of a cloaked and hooded figure sitting on the floor in meditation. The camera closes in on the back of the figure’s head and begins to circle to the left. It travels around the figure’s head to stop on a shadowy face. The face is jet black, tattooed elaborately in red, its eyes closed and its mouth in a scowl (Darth Maul). After a beat, the eyes open.
Maul: At last we will reveal ourselves to the Jedi. At last we will have our revenge.
Fade out.
Fade in: Ext, day, aerial view of the Naboo capital city of Theed. The opulent royal palace stands out in the centre of it all.
Cut to: Int, day, Royal Palace of Naboo, Audience Chamber. At the head of the room Queen Amidala sits on her throne. Behind her, three handmaidens, that look eerily similar to her, stand at quiet attention. Arranged in a semi-circle before the throne sit Jedi Knight Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Knight Obi-Wan Kenobi, Sio Bibble the Governor of Naboo, and the Ambassador of the Gungan people, Jar-Jar Binks. To the side of the group, the Queen’s head of security, Captain Panaka stands with the Ambassador’s personal guard of three Gungan warriors. Royal guards line both sides of the room at regular intervals. Standing in the centre of the group is the holographic image of Palpatine, the Senator for Naboo in the Galactic Republic.
Senator Palpatine is a man in middle age, dressed in the finest fashion of the Republic capital.
Palpatine: There has been no further news, Your Majesty, since the recent attack on the Mercer system. And I’m terribly sorry but it appears that Naboo will get no support from the Galactic Navy. We are apparently too far from the core systems and just not important enough.
At fifteen years old, Queen Amidala is the youngest ruler of the Naboo. She is immaculately dressed and made up to the point where her features are almost obscured.
Amidala: I see, Senator Palpatine. That is unfortunate. *Her voice has the even calm that seems to come with royalty.*
The Queen turns her head slightly to address Ambassador Binks.
Amidala: You see, Ambassador, your people must stop these senseless attacks on the Naboo. There are greater problems at hand.
The Gungans are a tall people, as at home in the water as they are on land. Their necks are long and end in heads with duck-like bills and two eye stalks. Their large, fin-like ears hang down their backs and flop freely when their heads turn.
Jar-Jar is dressed in the traditional robes of his people, long and flowing browns and greens with fanciful designs sewn down the hems. His ears are pulled back and held together with a gold clasp.
Jar-Jar: I think not, Queen Amidala. These matters are your concern, not ours. Gungan people care nothing for off-world affairs. You should know that by now. We are of this world, we need nothing else. What we are concerned with is your people’s constant encroachment.
Close up on the two Jedi Knights as the old argument starts up yet again. Qui-Gon Jinn is the older of the two. A seasoned Jedi of late middle age with a full beard and long, flowing hair, he is calm and centered at all times. Obi-Wan is still a young man, one of the most talented of the Jedi order. He is reckless and self-assured, much to the chagrin of his fellows. Unfortunately, his confidence is fuelled by the fact that he usually comes out on top.
Qui-Gon leans in to whisper to his companion.
Qui-Gon: The Gungans will not settle this dispute easily. They are too headstrong. The Council was wise to assign YOU to this mission. *There is a hint of good natured ribbing in the man’s voice.*
Obi-Wan smiles at the jibe slightly, not looking at the other man, but quickly falls into concentration, his face serious.
Obi-Wan: Do you sense that? Something...
Qui-Gon: Yes. But is it the Gungans, or something else? We must be cautious, but it would be wise to keep your concentration on the here and now.
Cut to: Int, Day, Royal Palace Entrance Hall. The camera looks down the long expanse of the Entrance Hall toward massive, beautifully decorated double doors. Marble pillars line the length of the hall.
The silence of the hall is broken as one of the doors opens slightly, spilling noonday light through the towering crack. A dark silhouette slips through the opening and proceeds forward. As it gets closer to the camera we see a man dressed completely in black, hands clasped calmly before him, face shrouded in the shadows of a deep hood. He moves with confidence and purpose.
Two guards rush from either side of the hall to confront the intruder.
Guard: Hold it right there!
One black-gloved hand raises and both men drop to the floor. They are not moving as the figure passes. From within the hood we can see the tattooed face of Darth Maul.
In another few steps Maul is confronted by one of the palace Courtiers.
Courtier: What is the meaning of...
Maul raises his hand again and the man is silenced. His eyes are hard and bitter and when he speaks, the command in his hushed voice can not be ignored.
Maul: You will take me to Amidala now.
Courtier: *Trembling* I will take you to Amidala now.
The Courtier turns and leads the way.
Cut to: Int, Day, Royal Palace Audience Chamber. The hologram of Senator Palpatine crackles with static and blinks out.
Amidala: Senator Palpatine?
Captain Panaka steps forward quickly, still holding the communicator he has just been speaking into.
Panaka: Your Majesty. There is a problem. Ships have appeared out of hyperspace. They have jammed all communications.
Obi-Wan: It’s the Pirate Fleet. *He speaks the words with calm certainty.*
Everyone raises to their feet. Panaka moves protectively to the Queen’s side.
Jar-Jar: What is the meaning of this?!
Sio Bibble: Those ‘off-world concerns’ have just become your concerns, Ambassador.
All eyes turn as the main doors at the rear to the room are flung wide. The Jedi have their lightsabres in their hands instantly, aware of the danger before even seeing it.
Standing framed by the doors, the cloaked form of Darth Maul pulls his hood back revealing a head crowned in short horns. He drops the cloak to the floor and pulls an elongated lightsabre handle from his belt. With a sneer of challenge, he extends the sabre handle and ignites not one red, glowing blade, but two, one from each end.
The Palace Guards immediately open fire with their blasters and at the same time, Maul steps forward into the Audience Chamber, twirling his weapon with blinding speed. Each blaster bolt is reflected perfectly back at its sender. The guards are all dead in seconds.
The Handmaidens have surrounded the Queen and Panaka is backing them away to a side door with Sio Bibble. Two of the Gungan Warriors are covering Jar-Jar’s escape as well, as the third charges Maul with his pike.
Qui-Gon: Obi-Wan! Get the Queen out of here! You must protect her!
Obi-Wan looks from the Queen to his partner and back. He is conflicted. He doesn’t want to leave Qui-Gon alone but his instincts tell him that he must go with the Queen.
Obi-Wan: No! We can take him together!
Darth Maul has made short work of the Gungan and now swings his double-bladed lightsabre in an easy arc, sizing up his next opponent. Qui-Gon raises his weapon to a ready position beside his head and locks eyes with Maul.
Qui-Gon: Obi-Wan! Go! Now!
A green lightsabre clashes with red as the two become locked in dizzying, high speed combat. Obi-Wan takes one last look back before hurrying down the side passage after the rest.
Cut to: the group is stopped, staring out a large picture window. Obi-Wan approaches, attaching his lightsabre to his belt and looks out at what is holding their attention. The sky is filled with space craft, some descending into the city, some flying off over into the horizon, other, smaller droid fighters skirting about in packs. As they watch, a squadron of Naboo fighters rockets into the air to confront the invasion and is quickly torn to pieces. On the ground, battledroids are already rounding up the citizens.
Jar-Jar: By the Gods. What have you brought down on us?
Obi-Wan: *To the Queen.* We have to get you out of here.
Panaka: We should be able to find a transport in the Royal Hangers. Getting at it and off the ground will be a different matter all together though.
Obi-Wan looks back quickly in the direction they came.
Obi-Wan: Come. We must keep moving.
Cut to: Int, day, Corridor leading to hangers. Battledroids are pushing a small group of guards back. Blaster fire is exchanged heavily back and forth. The main characters appear at an intersection between the two groups and survey the situation. Obi-Wan motions for the rest to stay back, ignites his lightsabre and waits. Before the first of the advancing droids can be seen, Obi-Wan leaps into the corridor slicing two droids in half. He is now right in the middle of the droid group, spinning and hacking expertly, while the royal guards are still firing. Obi-Wan points a hand at the last two remaining droids and sends them flying down the corridor into a new group that is just turning the corner. The droids fall in a heap and struggle with each other to get up.
Obi-Wan: Quickly now.
The group heads down the hall toward the remains of the small group of guards with Panaka and Kenobi covering the rear. They are now at a tee junction. The droids begin advancing again, their fire being reflected away by the Jedi's weapon.
Panaka: The hanger's this way. *He points down the corridor to the right before renewing his attack on the advancing droids.*
The group only gets a few steps before more droids are rounding a corner in their path. Kenobi takes a second to push a hand in the direction of the new droids and they go flying backwards, buying time for the group to turn and rush in the opposite direction, but not before one of the handmaidens is shot. They turn a corner and find themselves looking over a balcony at the river that runs through the city. Below are a number of watercraft.
The group goes back the way they came and runs once again into the droids. The guards take out a few and Obi-Wan rushes with lightning speed forward to finish the rest. He is half way down the hall toward the tee junction when the battle is over. He is not sweating or out of breath. After a moment of rest, a clattering sound is heard and a large metallic ball rolls into the corridor. It opens to reveal a tri-legged droid with two arms ending in double blaster cannons. A shield goes up around the droid and it immediately starts firing.
Obi-Wan: Destroyers!
The Jedi moves forward, parrying blaster bolts faster than the eye can see. The droid's shields deflect any shots directed at it away harmlessly. The group goes back out to the balcony and looks for a means of escape.
Jar-Jar points down to the watercraft floating below.
Jar-Jar: The Bongos. We can escape to Otoh Gunga. We will be safe with my people.
The Gungans immediately dive down into the water while the humans begin to climb down the creeping vines growing on the side of the building. When the humans reach the bottom, the gungans are already climbing into one of the 'bongos'. Panaka and the remaining guards are looking around nervously as the others, the Queen and the Governor get into separate craft.
Blaster bolts shoot across the sky from the balcony above.
Cut to: Kenobi still fighting hard to parry the shots from the destroyer. He manages a quick look back through the ruined doors to the balcony and quickly turns and runs. The droid follows his Force enhanced retreat with blaster fire but can not score a hit as the man literally runs up and down the walls with his speed. He reaches the blasted doors and dives out and over the balcony, swivelling in the air to deflect one last set of bolts before disappearing over the edge. He lands in the water and crawls onto one of the craft as it is starting to pull away. After Kenobi is inside, the craft submerges under water leaving the destroyer on the balcony to fire a few parting shots and a squad of battledroids assembling at the water’s edge.
Several shots hit the trailing bongo carrying Sio Bibble and the guardsmen. It smokes and floats lifelessly on the surface of the water.
Fade out as battledroids board the captured bongo and three droids mounted on personal weapons platforms swoop down from the sky, plunging straight into the water.
Fad in: Ext, day, underwater. Two Gungan bongos weave their way through massive rock formations followed doggedly by three droid-carrying weapons platforms. The droids fire their twin blaster cannons at the escaping submarines, causing rocky explosions and deadly collapses of the towering pillars. Trails of superheated water tail the angry red bolts and bubble their way to the surface, broken only by the occasional falling bolder or pursuing droid.
Cut to: Int, day, inside first bongo. Gungan guards calmly manoeuver the craft through the underwater obstacle course as Jar Jar looks frantically around from the back seat beside a frightened handmaiden. He is obviously not used to such life and death situations.
Jar Jar: *In Gungan language* They’re gaining! They’re gaining!
Guard driving: *In Gungan, calmly* I know that Sir.
Jar Jar: *In Gungan* Watch out for that rock!
Guard driving: *In Gungan, calmly* I see that Sir.
Guard 2 points to something out the front window.
Guard 2: *In Gungan* Maybe we can get rid of them in the caves.
The two Gungan guards smile knowingly to each other and nod their heads.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The first bongo spirals around a rock pillar, drawing fire from one of the droids before diving hard into the dark opening of a cave. The droid follows while its fellows concentrate their attention on the second bongo.
Cut to: Int., day, inside second bongo: Panaka is driving, Kenobi is in the front passenger seat and the Queen is in the rear with a frightened handmaiden.
Panaka: The Ambassador is running into that series of caves. I’m going to try to follow.
Obi Wan: No. I don’t think that would be a good idea.
Amidala looks out the rear window at their pursuers.
Amidala: You believe we would be safer out here with them, Master Jedi?
Obi Wan: I have a feeling.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The second bongo jukes from side to side and then barrel rolls to avoid blaster fire.
Cut to: Point of view of Droid 1 behind the second bongo, narrowly missing with blaster fire. Droid 2 is in the background to the far left banking away from the cave entrance.
Cut to: Droid 2 circling around for an attack run. The second bongo is in the background trying to evade Droid 1. Droid 2 closes the gap, firing a steady stream but the bongo twists out of the way causing Droid 2's blasts to hit the base of a large rock pillar. The pillar collapses on both droids and the bongo. Each of the three flees in a different direction.
Cut to: Int, day, cave. The first bongo whips across the screen and banks hard around a craggily corner followed swiftly by the Droid.
Cut to: Int, day inside bongo, camera view through the front window. Blaster cannon fire flashes all around the bongo causing the rock walls of the cave tunnel to splinter and collapse. The bongo rocks back and forth to avoid hitting any of the falling obstacles.
Cut to: Int, day, cave, point of view of the Droid. The Droid continues to follow the bongo firing none-stop until the camera view is obscured by bubbles.
Cut to: Int, day, cave. The bongo turns a corner and quickly turns again, avoiding a dark alcove. The Droid follows, blasting the cave around it. The camera remains on the alcove as rocks crumble down from the walls and ceiling. A luminescent pattern flares up in the darkness of the alcove and a giant, eel-like creature rushes angrily forward. The creature has a long snout bristling with dagger-like teeth. Two rows of incandescent spots run down the creature’s head and long, undulating body.
Cut to: Int, day, cave. Close up of Droid’s face as it turns to see the creature clap its jaws down, inches from the Droid’s back. The Droid does a quick double-take and bobs out of the camera shot.
Cut to: Int, day, first bongo. Jar Jar is looking out rear window.
Jar Jar: *Mournfully* Ooooh!
Both guards roll their eyes.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The second bongo makes a turn around an embankment and into a field of reeds and seaweed, cutting a swath in them as it goes. The two droids follow closely behind, one rushing into the reeds itself, the other rising up above them. The bongo climbs sharply out of the reeds, nearly ramming the Droid 1 above it. It then continues the arc, finishing upside down and going the opposite direction. Droid 2, in the reeds, comes up right behind the bongo, also on a collision course with Droid 1.
Cut to: Int, day, second bongo. Kenobi looks out the window at the pursuing droids and motions with his hand.
Cut to: Ext, day underwater. As the two droids that are about to pass each other, inexplicably Droid 2 jolts over to hit Droid 1. Both droids spiral out of control. Droid 1 rights itself and turns to continue the chase. Droid 2 runs straight into a massive rock outcropping.
Cut to: Int, day, second bongo.
Panaka: The other one’s coming around for another pass.
Obi Wan: *Pointing out window* Make for that cave now.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The second bongo dives swiftly for the darkened cave opening amid a hail of blaster fire. It veers to the side at the last second leaving the droid in the path of the first bongo as it bursts from the darkness.
Cut to: Int, day, first bongo. Point of view of the driver as the droid bounces off the vehicle’s hood.
Cut to: Int, day, first bongo. Jar Jar looks shocked and startled at the collision.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. A very confused droid becomes even more so as its comrade rushes past it, causing it to spin in place. Chasing immediately after the passing droid, the cave creature snaps down on Droid 1, crushing it without slowing.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. Wide shot of the remaining droid distracted by the cave creature as the two bongos get away.
Fade out.
Fade in: Ext, day, underwater. The two bongos glide through the water and come to a halt. The camera pans, stopping behind the bongos to reveal Otoh Gunga. The city stretches off into the distance, made up of a series of gigantic, artificial bubbles suspended in the water. Tubes span from one bubble to the next, connecting the different sections of the city. The bubbles shine with a strange pearl iridescence.
Unfortunately, it is already a city under siege. Droids can be seen whizzing around the structures, lashing out with blaster fire. Through the bubbles, tiny streaks of red light mark further battle. As the two bongos watch from a distance, one of the city bubbles explodes sending a shockwave through the water and a massive air bubble rushing to the surface.
Cut to: Int, day, bongo one. Jar Jar and his guards sit with wide eyes and jaws open.
Jar Jar: What have they done? What they brought on us?
Cut to: Int, day, bongo two. The Queen sits stone-faced beside a frightened handmaiden. Obi Wan is calm and Panaka looks annoyed.
Jar Jar: *Through the comm.* What have you brought down on us, Amidala?! This is your war, not ours!
Obi Wan: We don’t have time for this, Ambassador. Is there anywhere we can go? Anywhere we can find a transport that might still have been overlooked?
Everyone thinks for a moment.
Amidala: My summer home.
Panaka: That’s right. The Queen’s personal yacht is there.
Panaka punches a few on the console, bringing up a map.
Panaka: It isn’t too far from here.
Obi Wan: Good. We should be on our way than. Before we’re spotted.
Cut to: Ext, day, under water. The camera is behind the two bongos, watching the invasion of Otoh Gunga beyond. The two ships come to life again and veer out of the shot.
Fade out.
Fade in: Ext, day, under water. The two bongos are slipping through the water, angled up and heading for the surface.
Cut to: Ext, day, Royal summer home dock. The bongos surface, glide to a stop at the small dock and the hatches open. Rolling, blunted mountains ring the placid waters stretching out from the home. It is a quiet and idyllic place. The two droids standing guard approach, guns raised.
Droid 1: Hold it right there. Where do you think you’re going?
The group does not reply as it strides toward the droids. When they are reached, Kenobi thrusts a hand forward, sending them flying into a nearby wall. They begin to stir but he is already upon them, slicing their heads off with his lightsabre in mid step. Panaka puts his back to the wall and peers carefully around a corner. He turns and motions for everyone to follow.
Panaka: It should be this way. Quickly.
Cut to: Ext, day, yacht landing. The sleek, mirrored surface of the Queen’s personal yacht contrast sharply with the rich, organic feel of the manor around it. Battledroids surround the transport and stand guard over the crew sitting off to the side waiting to be picked up for detainment. A barrage of blaster fire explodes through the entrance archway bringing with it the group in mortal combat with pursuing battledroids.
Obi Wan rushes in straight for the droids, deflecting blaster fire back at his enemies, the gungan warriors not far behind. Panaka, and the handmaidens continue to hold off the other droids through the archway while protecting the Queen and Ambassador.
As the gungans crash into the droids, pikes, crackling with energy, smacking heavily against robotic heads, the Jedi is weeding through another group with his blue energy blade, heading for the flight crew. Obi Wan spins, dodges and parries red bolts in an amazing display while slicing through heads and torsos.
Not long after the initial charge, one of the gungans is mowed down by a spray from a droid. The other takes down a few more but is overwhelmed by the remaining attackers and falls shortly after. Jar Jar is in shock and horror.
The flight crew takes the opportunity of the distraction to turn on their captors and triple team the remaining droid watching them to get its gun. Once free, they add their fire power to the fray and rush to get in the ship.
Panaka is still holding off the pursuing droids as the crew enters the ship. He turns back to see that the droids in the hanger have been destroyed at the expense of the gungans and motions for the Queen to break cover and run. The remaining group runs for the yacht with Panaka and Obi Wan covering their retreat. The last to enter the ship is Kenobi, as he bats a few last bolts at the droids and the ship takes off. He is rewarded for his effort by the form of Darth Maul striding through the archway to watch and sneer, too late to participate. The remaining battledroids fire into the air as the Queen’s yacht streaks off into the sky.
Cut to: Int, day, yacht cockpit. Ric Olie, the pilot, punches bottons and flips switches as the yacht breaks the atmosphere. As the sky outside the windshield darkens and becomes a starfield, a terrible and deadly array of battleships springs into view.
Olie: Would you look at that. *To copilot* Check those shields. This is going to get bumpy.
Obi Wan: Do we have blasters?
Olie: *Looks back briefly with a incredulous look* This is a private yacht.
Kenobi studies the starfield before him and points.
Obi Wan: There. Make for that spot. That is where they’re weakest.
Olie: *Concentrating* Yes, sir.
The ship is immediately bombarded with heavy fire, rocking it back and forth.
Cut to: Yacht, sitting room. Amidala sits calmly as the ship pitches back and forth. The handmaidens look scared and Jar Jar is clutching the wall with one hand and his stomach with the other.
Jar Jar: I think I’m going to be sick.
He rushes from the room to find somewhere to relieve his churning stomach. A door opens to a room housing astromech droids. Four of the squat, dome headed utility robots line one of the walls. Luckily there is a trash can of some kind and the Ambassador dives for it.
Cut to: Ext, space, yacht. The yacht spins from one side to the other in a hail of energy bolts. The battleships grow steadily and the fire grows thicker. A number of hits are scored on the yacht’s shields causing them to glow slightly with each contact.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit. Those in the room grab hold of anything they can find for support as the ship is rocked again.
Copilot: We’re done for if this beating keeps up.
Obi Wan: *Confidently* They’re not trying to destroy us.
Olie: Well they’re sure acting like it!
Cut to: ext, space, yacht hull. A blast hits, scorching the chrome finish and opening he hull slightly to reveal ruined components beneath.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit.
Olie: They’ve cut power to the shield generator! One more hit like that and we’re goners!
Obi Wan: Don’t worry. They only mean to disable us.
Cut to: Int, Astromech room. Jar Jar is standing over the trash can rubbing his face, eyes closed. With an excited beep, all four droids activate as one, roll away from their clamps on the wall and make a single file line for the rear of the room. The last droid in line bumps Jar Jar, who has been paying attention only to his stomach, causing the alien to jump back in surprise and fall to the floor. He moans as he passes out where he lays.
As each droid reaches the end of the room it is pulled up and off screen. The last droid in the line (R2-D2), a blue and white model, gives a string of twittering beeps before disappearing.
Cut to: Ext, space, yacht. Two of the droids have already made it to the hull breach and have started repairs. Energy blasts whip past as the other two roll their way over the hull. One of the droids working disappears in a ball of flame. The lead one on the move soon follows. R2-D2 reaches the damage site and begins work as his last comrade is plucked from the ship’s hull.
We see R2's extended arms working rapidly to do whatever he can to patch the damage. He pulls out damaged pieces and splices over them while reconnecting severed connections. An indicator light on the circuitry finally turns a satisfying green and the hull glimmers momentarily.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit.
Copilot: Shields are back up!
We see a small screen showing R2 dodging fire back to his access hatch.
Olie: That little droid did it! He’s restored power to the shields!
Cut to: Ext, space, Marauder fleet. The yacht pitches and rolls around one battleship and dives to hug the keel of another before breaking the line and hitting open space. Blaster fire surrounds the ship as it seems to stretch and then vanishes into hyperspace.
Fade out.
Cut to: Ext, day, open fields of Naboo. A massive convoy of battledroids and heavy armour weaponry march across the land. The camera follows the column back into the main city where it is obvious who is now in charge. Tanks are positioned throughout the city, armoured personnel carriers occupy open squares and squads of battledroids march everywhere.
Cut to: Int, day, royal throne room. Captain Tarkin stands with his hands clasped behind his back watching the deployment of his troops through the massive window that encompasses one wall.
Tarkin: They escaped?!
The man turns to the side and the camera pulls back to reveal his second in command (Commander Hesperon) along with Darth Maul.
Hesperon: *With confidence* Yes, Captain. One ship has gotten through the blockade. It was the Queen’s private yacht. *He sneers at Maul. Maul ignores the man.*
Tarkin: You were to capture the Queen, Lord Maul. She is a very valuable prize to be sure. And it would be most unfortunate for us if she were to inform the Republic of our venture. Find her and see that she doesn’t.
Hesperon: They jumped to hyperspace some time ago, Captain. They could be anywhere by now. It’s all but impossible to find them.
Maul: Not for a Sith.
Tarkin: *Turns calmly to Maul* Then find them. Your Master placed a lot of faith in you. I would hate to think that it is unfounded.
Maul sneers at Hesperon and turns to stalk away. His black cloak flows behind him.
Tarkin turns back to the window and watches as a wing of droid fighters flies past in formation.
Tarkin: And what of our progress here, Commander?
The two men turn and begin walking across the room to the exit.
Hesperon: We have located the facility and the technicians have begun dismantlement. It’s rather small, considering our needs, but will take some time to break down and ferry to our ships. We still have had no luck with the access codes to the facility’s main computer however. Our men are working on slicing into the system now but we were counting on forcing those codes from the Queen.
Tarkin: Perhaps the Governor can be persuaded to supply us with the information we require.
The men walk through grand hallways and down a magnificent marble stairway, passing battledroids on security detail. Hesperon gives the machines a sidelong glance.
Tarkin: I do not need to remind you of the expediency required in this operation, Commander. Our benefactor has given me every assurance that the Senate will be too mired in procedure to launch an assault if they get wind of this while we are here but I will not take chances.
Hesperon: Aye, sir. I agree completely. This droid army we’ve been given... *He looks around, shaking his head at the robots around them.* Fielding so many, so widely across the planet... Without the means for regular memory wipes we could quickly lose control.
Tarkin: Indeed. Tell the men to double their efforts. And find the Queen.
Cut to: Ext, space, yacht. The sleek vessel hurtles through hyperspace. The mottled blue and white of the background swirls around it.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit. Ric Olie, his copilot, Obi Wan and Panaka fill the room. An alarm sounds and a small display shows the fuel level for the hyperdrive dangerously low and dropping.
Olie: The hyperdrive is leaking. We’re going to have to set down and make repairs.
The Copilot quickly searches the computer for nearby planets.
Copilot: Here. Tatooine. We can make it there easily. It’s small, out of the way, poor but should have what we need for the ship. It’s controlled by the Hutts though.
Obi Wan: Take us there. It’s risky but we have little alternative.
Panaka: You can’t take Her Highness there! The Hutts are gangsters! If they discover her...
Obi Wan: ...It would be no different than if we landed on any other pirate and smuggler haven world on the outer rim... except the Hutts aren’t looking for her and they don’t abide their competition lightly. We have the advantage here.
Panaka: *sighs in frustration* This is reckless.
Cut to: Int, yacht, Queen’s chambers. Obi Wan, Captain Panaka and R2-D2 stand before Queen Amidala and her two handmaidens.
Panaka: ... An extremely well put together little droid, Your Highness. Without a doubt it saved the ship, as well as our lives.
Amidala: It is to be commended. What is its number?
R2 lets out a series of bleeps. Captain Panaka leans over and scrapes some dirt off of the side of the droid and reads the number:
Panaka: R2-D2, Your Highness.
Amidala: Thank you, Artoo Detoo. You have proven to be very loyal...Padme!
One of the handmaidens (Padme) bows before the Queen.
Amidala: Clean this droid up the best you can. It deserves our gratitude...*to Panaka* Continue, Captain.
Panaka looks nervously to Obi Wan.
Obi Wan: Your Highness, we are heading for a remote planet called Tatooine. There, we will be able to make needed repairs, then travel on to Coruscant.
Panaka: Your Highness, Tatooine is very dangerous. It's controlled the Hutts. I do not agree with the Jedi on this.
Obi Wan: You must trust my judgement, Your Highness.
Amidala and Padme exchange looks. Padme moves next to the droid.
Cut to: Int, yacht, main area. Padme sits cleaning R2. Jar Jar pops out of an open door and slumps down rubbing his bill and his stomach.
Padme: Your not looking well, Ambassador.
R2 beeps his agreement.
Jar Jar: Space travel definitely does not agree with me. Thankfully the jarring seems to have stopped.
Padme: *Smiling despite herself* You’ll get use to it. Luckily we should be landing soon.
Jar Jar: Oh, thank the gods. What is your name, young handmaiden?
Padme: I’m Padme, Ambassador Binks.
Jar Jar: Please, call me Jar Jar. I’m just glad we’ll be on the ground soon.
Padme: Actually, it’s only a stop-over. Once we get the parts we need to repair the ship, we’ll have to head back into space.
Jar Jar looks horrified and moans pitifully.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit. Obi Wan, and Panaka watch over Ric Olie’s shoulder. A large yellow planet appears directly ahead as Ric Olie searches his scopes.
Copilot: That’s it. Tatooine.
Olie: There's a settlement...a spaceport, looks like.
Obi Wan: Land near the outskirts. We don't want to attract any attention.
Cut to: Ext, Tatooine from space. The ship heads toward the planet.
Cut to: Ext, day, Tatooine desert. The Naboo spacecraft lands in the desert in a swirl of dust. The spaceport of Mos Espa is seen in the distance.
Cut to: Int, yacht engine room. The Copilot is opening panels on the hyperdrive as Kenobi (dressed as a farmer) enters with Panaka.
Copilot: Everything else I can fix but the hyperdrive generator is gone. We will need a new one.
Obi Wan nods and turns to Panaka.
Obi Wan: Don't let them send any transmissions while I’m gone. Be wary...I sense a disturbance in the Force.
Panaka looks cautious but unconvinced.
Kenobi goes into the hallway and meets up with Jar Jar who has discarded his ceremonial robes and now wears only the pants and sleeveless shirt that was underneath.
Jar Jar: Master Kenobi. I would go with you if I could. I would be observer for my people and quite frankly, I must be off this infernal craft.
Obi Wan: Good. I wanted you along anyway. Two of us will make things less obvious.
Kenobi motions for R2 to follow and the three of them head to the exit ramp.
Cut to: Ext, day, Tatooine desert. The spacecraft sits amid the dunes of sand. Obi Wan, Jar Jar and R2 start their trek across the desert toward the city of Mos Espa. In the distance, a strange looking caravan makes its way toward the spaceport.
Jar Jar: This sun is doing murder to my skin.
From the spaceship, Captain Panaka and Padme run toward them.
Panaka: Wait!
Kenobi stops as they catch up. Padme is dresses in rough peasant's garb.
Panaka: Her Highness commands you to take her handmaiden with you. She wishes for her to observe the local...
Obi Wan: No more commands from Her Highness today, Captain. This spaceport is not going to be pleasant...
Panaka: The Queen wishes it. She is curious about this planet.
Padme: I've been trained in defence... I can take care of myself.
Panaka: Don't make me go back and tell her you refuse.
Obi Wan: I don't have time to argue. But this is not a good idea. Stay close to me.
He gives Padme a stern look.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street. The group walks down the main street of Mos Espa. They pass dangerous looking citizens of all types. Padme and Jar Jar look around in awe at this exotic environment.
Obi Wan: ...moisture farms for the most part, but also a few indigenous tribes and scavengers. The few spaceports like this one are havens for those who do not wish to be found...
Padme: Like us.
Jar Jar’s head and eye stalks are in constant motion, taking in everything around him while R2 whistles along, with perfect confidence.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa, Junk Dealer Plaza. The group comes to a little plaza surrounded by several junk spaceship dealers.
Obi Wan: We'll try one of the smaller dealers.
They head for a little junk shop that has a huge pile of broken spaceships stacked up behind it.
Cut to: Int, day, Watto’s Junk Shop. Kenobi, Jar Jar, Padme and R2 enter the dingy junk shop and are greeted by a pudgy blue alien (Watto) who flies like a hummingbird on short, leathery wings.
Watto: *In Huttese* What do you want?
Obi Wan: I need parts for a J-type 327 Nubian.
Watto: Ah yes, ah yes. Nubian. We have lots of that. What kinda junk? *In Huttese* Boy, get in here! Now!
Obi Wan: My droid here has a readout of what I need.
A dishevelled boy, (Anakin Skywalker), walks casually in from the junk yard. He is about fifteen years old, fit but slim, and dressed in rags.
Watto: *In Huttese* What took you so long?
Anakin: *In Huttese* I was cleaning the bin like you...
Watto: *In Huttese* Never mind! Watch the store. I've got some selling to do here. *to Obi Wan* Soooo, let me take- a thee out back. You'll find what you need.
R2 and Obi Wan follow Watto toward the junk yard, leaving Jar Jar with Padme and Anakin. Jar Jar picks up a gizmo, trying to figure out its purpose. It squirts him in the face with oil.
Anakin sits on the counter, pretending to clean a part, staring at Padme. It is obvious that he finds her beautiful. Padme is a little embarrassed by his stare, but she musters up an amused smile. Finally, he gets the courage to speak.
Anakin: Pretty rough dress for an off-worlder, eh?
Padme: What?
Anakin: Your clothes. They just seem poor, like a farmer’s. Most off-worlders I see don’t dress like that.
Padme looks at him nervously, not knowing what to say. She wasn’t expecting to be challenged like this.
Padme: How do you know we’re off-worlders?
Anakin: Well, for one, you’re getting parts for a Nubian, which I’ve never seen out here in a long time. Second, I’ve never seen anyone like your friend. *He points to Jar Jar* And third, *He flashes her a shy, boyish smile* you look better than anyone else around here. Besides, I just got a feeling. *He shrugs*
Padme: *Smiling despite herself* You think you’ve got all the answers, don’t you. How do you know I’m not from another settlement?
Anakin: *He chuckles and continues polishing the object in his hand.* There aren’t that many settlements on Tatooine. And I’ve lived on this little rock all my life.
Padme: So your family is here.
Anakin: No, just me.
Padme: I'm sorry. That must be so lonely. What happened.
Anakin studies her intently.
Anakin: I don’t know really. I’ve never really known them. My friends and I look out for each other though.
Jar Jar pushes the nose on what appears to be a little droid, and it instantly comes to life, grows legs and arms, and starts marching around, knocking over everything. Jar Jar holds on but can't stop it.
Anakin: Hit the nose!
Jar Jar hits the nose, and the Droid collapses back into its original state. Anakin and Padme laugh. Anakin watches Padme straighten her hair.
Cut to: Ext, day, Watto’s junk yard. Watto reads a small portable monitor he is holding. He stands before a hyperdrive.
Watto: Here it is...a T-14 hyperdrive generator! You in luck, I'm the only one hereabouts who has one...but you might as well buy a new ship. It would be cheaper, I think...Saying of which, how you going to pay for all this?
Obi Wan: I have 20,000 Republic dataries.
Watto: Republic credits?! Republic credits are no good out here. I need something more real...
Obi Wan: I don't have anything else. *raising his hand* But credits will do fine.
Watto: No they won'ta.
Kenobi, using his mind power, waves his hand again
.
Obi Wan: Credits will do fine.
Watto: No, they won'ta. What you think you're some kinda Jedi, waving your hand around like that? I'm a Toydarian. Mind tricks don'ta work on me-only money. No money, no parts! No deal! And no one else has a T-14 hyperdrive, I promise you that.
Cut to: Int, day, Watto’s Junk Shop. Jar Jar pulls a part out of a stack to inspect it, and they all come tumbling down. He struggles to catch them, only to knock more down. Anakin and Padme are oblivious.
Anakin: ...and I’m not too bad at fixing things. Watto isn’t paying much but it helps.
Kenobi hurries into the shop, followed by R2.
Obi Wan: We're leaving.
Jar Jar follows Obi Wan. Padme gives Anakin a coy look.
Padme: I'm glad I met you,....ah...
Anakin: Anakin.
Padme: Anakin.
Anakin: Anakin Skywalker.
Padme: Padme Naberrie.
Padme turns, and Anakin looks sad as he watches her leave.
Anakin: Maybe I’ll see you around.
Watto enters the junk shop, shaking his head.
Watto: *In Huttese* Outlanders! They think because we live so far from the center, we don't know nothing.
Anakin: *In Huttese, distracted* They seemed nice to me.
Watto: *In Huttese* Go home! Get out of my sight, Boy.
Anakin smiles, slaps Watto on the shoulder and slides off the counter.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street alcove. Obi Wan, R2, Jar Jar and Padme have found a quiet spot between two buildings. The busy street beyond is filled with dangerous looking creatures. Obi Wan is talking on his com-link, while Jar Jar nervously watches the street. Panaka is in the main hold of the Naboo craft.
Obi Wan: Captain, you're sure there isn't anything of value left on board?
Panaka: *V.O* A few containers of supplies, the Queen's wardrobe, maybe. Not enough for you to barter with. Not in the amounts you're talking about.
Obi Wan: All right. Another solution will present itself. I'll check back.
Kenobi puts his comlink away and starts out into the main street. Jar Jar grabs his arm.
Jar Jar: Everyone in this place seems insane. I fear we’re surely going to be beaten and robbed.
Obi Wan: Not likely, my friend. We have nothing of value. That's our problem.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street market. Obi Wan, Padme, Jar Jar, and R2 move out into the street. Jar Jar is walking behind the others. They walk by an outdoor cafe filled with a rough gang of aliens, one of which is an especially ugly creature (Sebulba) using his arms and legs to eat with equal ease.
Jar Jar stops for a moment in front of a stall selling dead frogs-like animals hanging on a wire. He looks around to see if anyone is looking, then shoots out his tongue, and gets hold of one, pulling it into his mouth. Unfortunately, the little snack is tied tightly to the wire. The vendor suddenly appears.
Vendor: *In Huttese* Hey, that will be seven wupi upi!
Jar Jar opens his mouth in surprise, and the food snaps away, ricochets around the market, and lands in Sebulba's soup, splashing him. As Jar Jar moves away from the vendor, Sebulba jumps over his table with his arms and grabs the hapless Gungan with his feet.
Sebulba: *In Huttese* You!
Jar Jar: I... Ah...
Sebulba: *In Huttese* Is this yours?
Sebulba holds the dead creature up to the Gungan threateningly. Several other creatures start to gather. Sebulba shoves Jar Jar to the ground. The Gungan desperately tries to scramble to safety.
Anakin: *V.O. In Huttese* Careful, Sebulba. This one’s a big time outlander. Connected. I’d hate to see you diced before we race again.
Jar Jar turns to see Anakin standing over him. The boy stands up to Sebulba but does not look ready for a fight.
Sebulba stops his assault on Jar Jar and turns to Anakin. Jumping into the air with his arms, he pushes the boy to the ground and lands on his chest.
Sebulba: *Smacking Anakin across the head* *In Huttese* You stay out of this boy! Next time we race it will be the end of you! I guarantee you that!
Anakin is surprised by the swift onslaught and tries feebly to defend himself but Sebulba is too strong and is holding his arms down with nimble feet.
Voice Over: What did I tell you, you stinkin’ Dug!
Sebulba’s eyes widen as a powerful hand clamps around his neck and pulls him roughly from atop Anakin. The creature finds himself dangling at the end of the muscular arm of another human. The man (Owen Lars), roughly twenty, is stocky, with the strong build of a farm boy. He is definitely one who has known manual labour all of his life. His eyes seethe with barely controlled anger.
Owen: What did I tell you about staying away from him?!
Sebulba grabs on to the arm with his legs as his hands try to open the vice-like grip. His face is turning purple as he chokes.
Owen throws the Dug to the ground and kicks him before he has a chance to react. Sebulba slinks defeated into the crowd, shooting daggers at Owen with his eyes. The young human is simply too powerful for him to take on. He needs smaller prey.
Owen turns and offers a hand down to Anakin. Raising him from the dirt, he points a finger at the boy.
Owen: And what did I tell you? I can’t keep pulling you out of the fire like this.
Anakin smiles at his friend.
Anakin: But you’re so good at it!
Obi Wan, Padme and R2 arrive as the crowd is breaking up.
Obi Wan: *To Jar Jar* What happened here? Who was that?
Owen: *Brushing his hands off* Who? The Dug? That was Sebulba.
Anakin: Yeah. Your friend here was picking a fight with him. Not smart. You’re luck I was here.
Owen: Yeah, right. You were doing great Annie.
Jar Jar: Oh no I wasn’t! That’s the last...
Obi Wan: *Holding up a hand to silence Jar Jar* Never the less, you were heading for trouble. Thank you, my young friends.
Padme looks at Anakin and smiles; he smiles back. They start walking down the crowded street.
Padme: Yes. Thank you Anakin.
Owen rolls his eyes and pats Anakin on the back.
Anakin: Oh. This is my friend Owen. *To Owen* This is Padme.
Jar Jar: I wasn’t doing anything! Really!
Cut to: Ext, day, Tatooine desert, spaceship. Captain Panaka stands in front of the Naboo spacecraft as the wind picks up and begins to whip sand around him. Ric Olie exits the ship and joins him.
Panaka: This storm's going to slow them down.
Olie: It looks pretty bad. We'd better seal the ship.
Panaka’s comlink sounds off.
Panaka: Yes? *Pause* We'll be right there.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street fruit stand. Anakin, Owen and the group stop at a fruit stand run by a jolly, but very poor, old lady.
Anakin: How are you feeling today, Jira?
Jira: The heat's never been kind to me, you know, Annie!
Owen: We’ll take five pallies.
Anakin: *to Padme* You’ll like these.
Owen reaches in his pocket and comes up with three coins. Anakin takes the fruit and hands it out. Obi Wan lifts his poncho to put it in a pouch, revealing for a moment, his lightsabre.
The wind picks up. Shop owners start to close up their shops.
Jira: Gracious, my bones are aching...storm's coming on, Boys. You'd better get home quick.
Anakin: *To Obi Wan* Do you have shelter?
Obi Wan: We'll head back to our ship.
Owen: Is it far?
Padme: On the outskirts.
Owen: No, no, no. You'll never reach the outskirts in time...sandstorms are too dangerous. Come with us. Hurry!
The group follows the two locals as they rush down the windy street.
Cut to: Ext , day, Mos Espa street, sandstorm. The wind is blowing hard as Obi Wan, Jar Jar, R2 and Padme follow Anakin and Owen down the street and into a tiny hovel.
Cut to: Int, day, hovel main room. The group enters the small living space.
Anakin: Honey! I’m home!
Jar Jar: How cozy.
Owen: It’s not much but it protects us from the sun and the sand. Make yourselves at home, Padme, and... I’m sorry, I didn’t catch any more of your names. *He looks at Anakin for help*
Obi Wan: I’m Obi Wan Kenobi, and this is Jar Jar Binks.
R2 lets out a little beep.
Padme: ...and our droid, Artoo-Detoo.
Obi Wan: We must thank you again for offering us shelter.
Anakin: What else were we going to do? Let you get scoured?
Owen: *More gruffly* It’s only right to help those in need. *He looks carefully at the group for a second* If Annie thinks you’re good people, I’ll go along with him.
Anakin: Come on. Sit down. It’s almost dinner anyway. When the storm is over, you can see the Podracer I’m building.
Padme smiles at his enthusiasm. R2 lets out a flurry of beeps and whistles.
Cut to: Int, day, Naboo yacht, Queen’s chamber. Amidala, her remaining handmaiden and Captain Panaka watch a very bad transmission of a Sio Bibble hologram.
Bibble: ...the death toll is catastrophic...we must bow to their wishes, Your Highness...Please tell us what to do! If you can hear us, Your Highness, you must contact me...
Amidala looks upset...almost nervous.
Panaka: It's a trick, My Lady. We should send no reply... no transmission of any kind.
Cut to: Int, day, hovel main room. Kenobi listens to his comlink. Panaka is in the cockpit.
Obi Wan: It sounds like bait to establish a connection trace.
Panaka: What if it’s true and the people are dying?
Obi Wan: Either way, we're running out of time.
Cut to: Int, Sith Infiltrator. Darth Maul stands in the ship’s main room before a hologram of Darth Sidious.
Maul: Tatooine is sparsely populated. If the trace was correct, I will find them quickly, Master.
Sidious: Move against her Jedi protector first...you will then have no difficulty taking the Queen back to Naboo, where she will hand over the codes. You have been well trained, my young apprentice, and have shown that they are no match for you. It is now time to show them the breadth of our wrath. Everything is going as planned.
The hologram of Darth Sidious fades off as Darth Maul turns to his ship’s cockpit.
Star Wars: Episode I, The Phantom Rewrite
Mark Shantz
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
Starfield, opening scrawl:
The Galactic Republic is in turmoil. A highly organized and daring fleet of Marauders, attacking planets at random, sews fear in their wake. Fighting to protect their own interests, the greedy and corrupt members of the Galactic Senate have spread the forces of the Republic Navy thinly across the galaxy.
Meanwhile, two Jedi Knights, the guardians of peace and justice in the galaxy, have been dispatched to the aid of Queen Amidala of Naboo, to mediate a dispute between the planet’s inhabitants. Little do they know, they find themselves on the Marauders’ next target.
Ext. Starfield: The camera pans past the lower hull of an immense starship. When it finally reaches the rear engines, the camera turns to reveal an entire fleet of ships waiting in perfect formation (the Marauder fleet).
Cut to: Int. Command Ship, bridge. A thin man in his mid thirties (Captain Tarkin), with a gaunt face and keen, calculating eyes, stands before the hologram of a cloaked figure (Darth Sidious). One arm is folded across his chest while the other rests on it and holds his sharp chin. In the background, crew members prepare their ship for the coming engagement.
Tarkin: My fleet is in position and ready, Lord Sidious.
Sidious: Excellent, Captain Tarkin. Your rewards will be great.
Tarkin: This droid army of yours had better work. I do not have the manpower to hold and entire planet if they were to fail. No one has fielded an entire army of droids since the battle of Tharsis, and for good reason. If this were to drag out...
Sidious: They will not fail. Hold your position and await the signal from my apprentice, Darth Maul. Do not strike until he has made contact.
Tarkin bows slightly before the hologram winks out.
Cut to: Int, Sith Infiltrator. The room is dark, with only a single column of dim light illuminating the back of a cloaked and hooded figure sitting on the floor in meditation. The camera closes in on the back of the figure’s head and begins to circle to the left. It travels around the figure’s head to stop on a shadowy face. The face is jet black, tattooed elaborately in red, its eyes closed and its mouth in a scowl (Darth Maul). After a beat, the eyes open.
Maul: At last we will reveal ourselves to the Jedi. At last we will have our revenge.
Fade out.
Fade in: Ext, day, aerial view of the Naboo capital city of Theed. The opulent royal palace stands out in the centre of it all.
Cut to: Int, day, Royal Palace of Naboo, Audience Chamber. At the head of the room Queen Amidala sits on her throne. Behind her, three handmaidens, that look eerily similar to her, stand at quiet attention. Arranged in a semi-circle before the throne sit Jedi Knight Qui-Gon Jinn, Jedi Knight Obi-Wan Kenobi, Sio Bibble the Governor of Naboo, and the Ambassador of the Gungan people, Jar-Jar Binks. To the side of the group, the Queen’s head of security, Captain Panaka stands with the Ambassador’s personal guard of three Gungan warriors. Royal guards line both sides of the room at regular intervals. Standing in the centre of the group is the holographic image of Palpatine, the Senator for Naboo in the Galactic Republic.
Senator Palpatine is a man in middle age, dressed in the finest fashion of the Republic capital.
Palpatine: There has been no further news, Your Majesty, since the recent attack on the Mercer system. And I’m terribly sorry but it appears that Naboo will get no support from the Galactic Navy. We are apparently too far from the core systems and just not important enough.
At fifteen years old, Queen Amidala is the youngest ruler of the Naboo. She is immaculately dressed and made up to the point where her features are almost obscured.
Amidala: I see, Senator Palpatine. That is unfortunate. *Her voice has the even calm that seems to come with royalty.*
The Queen turns her head slightly to address Ambassador Binks.
Amidala: You see, Ambassador, your people must stop these senseless attacks on the Naboo. There are greater problems at hand.
The Gungans are a tall people, as at home in the water as they are on land. Their necks are long and end in heads with duck-like bills and two eye stalks. Their large, fin-like ears hang down their backs and flop freely when their heads turn.
Jar-Jar is dressed in the traditional robes of his people, long and flowing browns and greens with fanciful designs sewn down the hems. His ears are pulled back and held together with a gold clasp.
Jar-Jar: I think not, Queen Amidala. These matters are your concern, not ours. Gungan people care nothing for off-world affairs. You should know that by now. We are of this world, we need nothing else. What we are concerned with is your people’s constant encroachment.
Close up on the two Jedi Knights as the old argument starts up yet again. Qui-Gon Jinn is the older of the two. A seasoned Jedi of late middle age with a full beard and long, flowing hair, he is calm and centered at all times. Obi-Wan is still a young man, one of the most talented of the Jedi order. He is reckless and self-assured, much to the chagrin of his fellows. Unfortunately, his confidence is fuelled by the fact that he usually comes out on top.
Qui-Gon leans in to whisper to his companion.
Qui-Gon: The Gungans will not settle this dispute easily. They are too headstrong. The Council was wise to assign YOU to this mission. *There is a hint of good natured ribbing in the man’s voice.*
Obi-Wan smiles at the jibe slightly, not looking at the other man, but quickly falls into concentration, his face serious.
Obi-Wan: Do you sense that? Something...
Qui-Gon: Yes. But is it the Gungans, or something else? We must be cautious, but it would be wise to keep your concentration on the here and now.
Cut to: Int, Day, Royal Palace Entrance Hall. The camera looks down the long expanse of the Entrance Hall toward massive, beautifully decorated double doors. Marble pillars line the length of the hall.
The silence of the hall is broken as one of the doors opens slightly, spilling noonday light through the towering crack. A dark silhouette slips through the opening and proceeds forward. As it gets closer to the camera we see a man dressed completely in black, hands clasped calmly before him, face shrouded in the shadows of a deep hood. He moves with confidence and purpose.
Two guards rush from either side of the hall to confront the intruder.
Guard: Hold it right there!
One black-gloved hand raises and both men drop to the floor. They are not moving as the figure passes. From within the hood we can see the tattooed face of Darth Maul.
In another few steps Maul is confronted by one of the palace Courtiers.
Courtier: What is the meaning of...
Maul raises his hand again and the man is silenced. His eyes are hard and bitter and when he speaks, the command in his hushed voice can not be ignored.
Maul: You will take me to Amidala now.
Courtier: *Trembling* I will take you to Amidala now.
The Courtier turns and leads the way.
Cut to: Int, Day, Royal Palace Audience Chamber. The hologram of Senator Palpatine crackles with static and blinks out.
Amidala: Senator Palpatine?
Captain Panaka steps forward quickly, still holding the communicator he has just been speaking into.
Panaka: Your Majesty. There is a problem. Ships have appeared out of hyperspace. They have jammed all communications.
Obi-Wan: It’s the Pirate Fleet. *He speaks the words with calm certainty.*
Everyone raises to their feet. Panaka moves protectively to the Queen’s side.
Jar-Jar: What is the meaning of this?!
Sio Bibble: Those ‘off-world concerns’ have just become your concerns, Ambassador.
All eyes turn as the main doors at the rear to the room are flung wide. The Jedi have their lightsabres in their hands instantly, aware of the danger before even seeing it.
Standing framed by the doors, the cloaked form of Darth Maul pulls his hood back revealing a head crowned in short horns. He drops the cloak to the floor and pulls an elongated lightsabre handle from his belt. With a sneer of challenge, he extends the sabre handle and ignites not one red, glowing blade, but two, one from each end.
The Palace Guards immediately open fire with their blasters and at the same time, Maul steps forward into the Audience Chamber, twirling his weapon with blinding speed. Each blaster bolt is reflected perfectly back at its sender. The guards are all dead in seconds.
The Handmaidens have surrounded the Queen and Panaka is backing them away to a side door with Sio Bibble. Two of the Gungan Warriors are covering Jar-Jar’s escape as well, as the third charges Maul with his pike.
Qui-Gon: Obi-Wan! Get the Queen out of here! You must protect her!
Obi-Wan looks from the Queen to his partner and back. He is conflicted. He doesn’t want to leave Qui-Gon alone but his instincts tell him that he must go with the Queen.
Obi-Wan: No! We can take him together!
Darth Maul has made short work of the Gungan and now swings his double-bladed lightsabre in an easy arc, sizing up his next opponent. Qui-Gon raises his weapon to a ready position beside his head and locks eyes with Maul.
Qui-Gon: Obi-Wan! Go! Now!
A green lightsabre clashes with red as the two become locked in dizzying, high speed combat. Obi-Wan takes one last look back before hurrying down the side passage after the rest.
Cut to: the group is stopped, staring out a large picture window. Obi-Wan approaches, attaching his lightsabre to his belt and looks out at what is holding their attention. The sky is filled with space craft, some descending into the city, some flying off over into the horizon, other, smaller droid fighters skirting about in packs. As they watch, a squadron of Naboo fighters rockets into the air to confront the invasion and is quickly torn to pieces. On the ground, battledroids are already rounding up the citizens.
Jar-Jar: By the Gods. What have you brought down on us?
Obi-Wan: *To the Queen.* We have to get you out of here.
Panaka: We should be able to find a transport in the Royal Hangers. Getting at it and off the ground will be a different matter all together though.
Obi-Wan looks back quickly in the direction they came.
Obi-Wan: Come. We must keep moving.
Cut to: Int, day, Corridor leading to hangers. Battledroids are pushing a small group of guards back. Blaster fire is exchanged heavily back and forth. The main characters appear at an intersection between the two groups and survey the situation. Obi-Wan motions for the rest to stay back, ignites his lightsabre and waits. Before the first of the advancing droids can be seen, Obi-Wan leaps into the corridor slicing two droids in half. He is now right in the middle of the droid group, spinning and hacking expertly, while the royal guards are still firing. Obi-Wan points a hand at the last two remaining droids and sends them flying down the corridor into a new group that is just turning the corner. The droids fall in a heap and struggle with each other to get up.
Obi-Wan: Quickly now.
The group heads down the hall toward the remains of the small group of guards with Panaka and Kenobi covering the rear. They are now at a tee junction. The droids begin advancing again, their fire being reflected away by the Jedi's weapon.
Panaka: The hanger's this way. *He points down the corridor to the right before renewing his attack on the advancing droids.*
The group only gets a few steps before more droids are rounding a corner in their path. Kenobi takes a second to push a hand in the direction of the new droids and they go flying backwards, buying time for the group to turn and rush in the opposite direction, but not before one of the handmaidens is shot. They turn a corner and find themselves looking over a balcony at the river that runs through the city. Below are a number of watercraft.
The group goes back the way they came and runs once again into the droids. The guards take out a few and Obi-Wan rushes with lightning speed forward to finish the rest. He is half way down the hall toward the tee junction when the battle is over. He is not sweating or out of breath. After a moment of rest, a clattering sound is heard and a large metallic ball rolls into the corridor. It opens to reveal a tri-legged droid with two arms ending in double blaster cannons. A shield goes up around the droid and it immediately starts firing.
Obi-Wan: Destroyers!
The Jedi moves forward, parrying blaster bolts faster than the eye can see. The droid's shields deflect any shots directed at it away harmlessly. The group goes back out to the balcony and looks for a means of escape.
Jar-Jar points down to the watercraft floating below.
Jar-Jar: The Bongos. We can escape to Otoh Gunga. We will be safe with my people.
The Gungans immediately dive down into the water while the humans begin to climb down the creeping vines growing on the side of the building. When the humans reach the bottom, the gungans are already climbing into one of the 'bongos'. Panaka and the remaining guards are looking around nervously as the others, the Queen and the Governor get into separate craft.
Blaster bolts shoot across the sky from the balcony above.
Cut to: Kenobi still fighting hard to parry the shots from the destroyer. He manages a quick look back through the ruined doors to the balcony and quickly turns and runs. The droid follows his Force enhanced retreat with blaster fire but can not score a hit as the man literally runs up and down the walls with his speed. He reaches the blasted doors and dives out and over the balcony, swivelling in the air to deflect one last set of bolts before disappearing over the edge. He lands in the water and crawls onto one of the craft as it is starting to pull away. After Kenobi is inside, the craft submerges under water leaving the destroyer on the balcony to fire a few parting shots and a squad of battledroids assembling at the water’s edge.
Several shots hit the trailing bongo carrying Sio Bibble and the guardsmen. It smokes and floats lifelessly on the surface of the water.
Fade out as battledroids board the captured bongo and three droids mounted on personal weapons platforms swoop down from the sky, plunging straight into the water.
Fad in: Ext, day, underwater. Two Gungan bongos weave their way through massive rock formations followed doggedly by three droid-carrying weapons platforms. The droids fire their twin blaster cannons at the escaping submarines, causing rocky explosions and deadly collapses of the towering pillars. Trails of superheated water tail the angry red bolts and bubble their way to the surface, broken only by the occasional falling bolder or pursuing droid.
Cut to: Int, day, inside first bongo. Gungan guards calmly manoeuver the craft through the underwater obstacle course as Jar Jar looks frantically around from the back seat beside a frightened handmaiden. He is obviously not used to such life and death situations.
Jar Jar: *In Gungan language* They’re gaining! They’re gaining!
Guard driving: *In Gungan, calmly* I know that Sir.
Jar Jar: *In Gungan* Watch out for that rock!
Guard driving: *In Gungan, calmly* I see that Sir.
Guard 2 points to something out the front window.
Guard 2: *In Gungan* Maybe we can get rid of them in the caves.
The two Gungan guards smile knowingly to each other and nod their heads.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The first bongo spirals around a rock pillar, drawing fire from one of the droids before diving hard into the dark opening of a cave. The droid follows while its fellows concentrate their attention on the second bongo.
Cut to: Int., day, inside second bongo: Panaka is driving, Kenobi is in the front passenger seat and the Queen is in the rear with a frightened handmaiden.
Panaka: The Ambassador is running into that series of caves. I’m going to try to follow.
Obi Wan: No. I don’t think that would be a good idea.
Amidala looks out the rear window at their pursuers.
Amidala: You believe we would be safer out here with them, Master Jedi?
Obi Wan: I have a feeling.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The second bongo jukes from side to side and then barrel rolls to avoid blaster fire.
Cut to: Point of view of Droid 1 behind the second bongo, narrowly missing with blaster fire. Droid 2 is in the background to the far left banking away from the cave entrance.
Cut to: Droid 2 circling around for an attack run. The second bongo is in the background trying to evade Droid 1. Droid 2 closes the gap, firing a steady stream but the bongo twists out of the way causing Droid 2's blasts to hit the base of a large rock pillar. The pillar collapses on both droids and the bongo. Each of the three flees in a different direction.
Cut to: Int, day, cave. The first bongo whips across the screen and banks hard around a craggily corner followed swiftly by the Droid.
Cut to: Int, day inside bongo, camera view through the front window. Blaster cannon fire flashes all around the bongo causing the rock walls of the cave tunnel to splinter and collapse. The bongo rocks back and forth to avoid hitting any of the falling obstacles.
Cut to: Int, day, cave, point of view of the Droid. The Droid continues to follow the bongo firing none-stop until the camera view is obscured by bubbles.
Cut to: Int, day, cave. The bongo turns a corner and quickly turns again, avoiding a dark alcove. The Droid follows, blasting the cave around it. The camera remains on the alcove as rocks crumble down from the walls and ceiling. A luminescent pattern flares up in the darkness of the alcove and a giant, eel-like creature rushes angrily forward. The creature has a long snout bristling with dagger-like teeth. Two rows of incandescent spots run down the creature’s head and long, undulating body.
Cut to: Int, day, cave. Close up of Droid’s face as it turns to see the creature clap its jaws down, inches from the Droid’s back. The Droid does a quick double-take and bobs out of the camera shot.
Cut to: Int, day, first bongo. Jar Jar is looking out rear window.
Jar Jar: *Mournfully* Ooooh!
Both guards roll their eyes.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The second bongo makes a turn around an embankment and into a field of reeds and seaweed, cutting a swath in them as it goes. The two droids follow closely behind, one rushing into the reeds itself, the other rising up above them. The bongo climbs sharply out of the reeds, nearly ramming the Droid 1 above it. It then continues the arc, finishing upside down and going the opposite direction. Droid 2, in the reeds, comes up right behind the bongo, also on a collision course with Droid 1.
Cut to: Int, day, second bongo. Kenobi looks out the window at the pursuing droids and motions with his hand.
Cut to: Ext, day underwater. As the two droids that are about to pass each other, inexplicably Droid 2 jolts over to hit Droid 1. Both droids spiral out of control. Droid 1 rights itself and turns to continue the chase. Droid 2 runs straight into a massive rock outcropping.
Cut to: Int, day, second bongo.
Panaka: The other one’s coming around for another pass.
Obi Wan: *Pointing out window* Make for that cave now.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. The second bongo dives swiftly for the darkened cave opening amid a hail of blaster fire. It veers to the side at the last second leaving the droid in the path of the first bongo as it bursts from the darkness.
Cut to: Int, day, first bongo. Point of view of the driver as the droid bounces off the vehicle’s hood.
Cut to: Int, day, first bongo. Jar Jar looks shocked and startled at the collision.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. A very confused droid becomes even more so as its comrade rushes past it, causing it to spin in place. Chasing immediately after the passing droid, the cave creature snaps down on Droid 1, crushing it without slowing.
Cut to: Ext, day, underwater. Wide shot of the remaining droid distracted by the cave creature as the two bongos get away.
Fade out.
Fade in: Ext, day, underwater. The two bongos glide through the water and come to a halt. The camera pans, stopping behind the bongos to reveal Otoh Gunga. The city stretches off into the distance, made up of a series of gigantic, artificial bubbles suspended in the water. Tubes span from one bubble to the next, connecting the different sections of the city. The bubbles shine with a strange pearl iridescence.
Unfortunately, it is already a city under siege. Droids can be seen whizzing around the structures, lashing out with blaster fire. Through the bubbles, tiny streaks of red light mark further battle. As the two bongos watch from a distance, one of the city bubbles explodes sending a shockwave through the water and a massive air bubble rushing to the surface.
Cut to: Int, day, bongo one. Jar Jar and his guards sit with wide eyes and jaws open.
Jar Jar: What have they done? What they brought on us?
Cut to: Int, day, bongo two. The Queen sits stone-faced beside a frightened handmaiden. Obi Wan is calm and Panaka looks annoyed.
Jar Jar: *Through the comm.* What have you brought down on us, Amidala?! This is your war, not ours!
Obi Wan: We don’t have time for this, Ambassador. Is there anywhere we can go? Anywhere we can find a transport that might still have been overlooked?
Everyone thinks for a moment.
Amidala: My summer home.
Panaka: That’s right. The Queen’s personal yacht is there.
Panaka punches a few on the console, bringing up a map.
Panaka: It isn’t too far from here.
Obi Wan: Good. We should be on our way than. Before we’re spotted.
Cut to: Ext, day, under water. The camera is behind the two bongos, watching the invasion of Otoh Gunga beyond. The two ships come to life again and veer out of the shot.
Fade out.
Fade in: Ext, day, under water. The two bongos are slipping through the water, angled up and heading for the surface.
Cut to: Ext, day, Royal summer home dock. The bongos surface, glide to a stop at the small dock and the hatches open. Rolling, blunted mountains ring the placid waters stretching out from the home. It is a quiet and idyllic place. The two droids standing guard approach, guns raised.
Droid 1: Hold it right there. Where do you think you’re going?
The group does not reply as it strides toward the droids. When they are reached, Kenobi thrusts a hand forward, sending them flying into a nearby wall. They begin to stir but he is already upon them, slicing their heads off with his lightsabre in mid step. Panaka puts his back to the wall and peers carefully around a corner. He turns and motions for everyone to follow.
Panaka: It should be this way. Quickly.
Cut to: Ext, day, yacht landing. The sleek, mirrored surface of the Queen’s personal yacht contrast sharply with the rich, organic feel of the manor around it. Battledroids surround the transport and stand guard over the crew sitting off to the side waiting to be picked up for detainment. A barrage of blaster fire explodes through the entrance archway bringing with it the group in mortal combat with pursuing battledroids.
Obi Wan rushes in straight for the droids, deflecting blaster fire back at his enemies, the gungan warriors not far behind. Panaka, and the handmaidens continue to hold off the other droids through the archway while protecting the Queen and Ambassador.
As the gungans crash into the droids, pikes, crackling with energy, smacking heavily against robotic heads, the Jedi is weeding through another group with his blue energy blade, heading for the flight crew. Obi Wan spins, dodges and parries red bolts in an amazing display while slicing through heads and torsos.
Not long after the initial charge, one of the gungans is mowed down by a spray from a droid. The other takes down a few more but is overwhelmed by the remaining attackers and falls shortly after. Jar Jar is in shock and horror.
The flight crew takes the opportunity of the distraction to turn on their captors and triple team the remaining droid watching them to get its gun. Once free, they add their fire power to the fray and rush to get in the ship.
Panaka is still holding off the pursuing droids as the crew enters the ship. He turns back to see that the droids in the hanger have been destroyed at the expense of the gungans and motions for the Queen to break cover and run. The remaining group runs for the yacht with Panaka and Obi Wan covering their retreat. The last to enter the ship is Kenobi, as he bats a few last bolts at the droids and the ship takes off. He is rewarded for his effort by the form of Darth Maul striding through the archway to watch and sneer, too late to participate. The remaining battledroids fire into the air as the Queen’s yacht streaks off into the sky.
Cut to: Int, day, yacht cockpit. Ric Olie, the pilot, punches bottons and flips switches as the yacht breaks the atmosphere. As the sky outside the windshield darkens and becomes a starfield, a terrible and deadly array of battleships springs into view.
Olie: Would you look at that. *To copilot* Check those shields. This is going to get bumpy.
Obi Wan: Do we have blasters?
Olie: *Looks back briefly with a incredulous look* This is a private yacht.
Kenobi studies the starfield before him and points.
Obi Wan: There. Make for that spot. That is where they’re weakest.
Olie: *Concentrating* Yes, sir.
The ship is immediately bombarded with heavy fire, rocking it back and forth.
Cut to: Yacht, sitting room. Amidala sits calmly as the ship pitches back and forth. The handmaidens look scared and Jar Jar is clutching the wall with one hand and his stomach with the other.
Jar Jar: I think I’m going to be sick.
He rushes from the room to find somewhere to relieve his churning stomach. A door opens to a room housing astromech droids. Four of the squat, dome headed utility robots line one of the walls. Luckily there is a trash can of some kind and the Ambassador dives for it.
Cut to: Ext, space, yacht. The yacht spins from one side to the other in a hail of energy bolts. The battleships grow steadily and the fire grows thicker. A number of hits are scored on the yacht’s shields causing them to glow slightly with each contact.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit. Those in the room grab hold of anything they can find for support as the ship is rocked again.
Copilot: We’re done for if this beating keeps up.
Obi Wan: *Confidently* They’re not trying to destroy us.
Olie: Well they’re sure acting like it!
Cut to: ext, space, yacht hull. A blast hits, scorching the chrome finish and opening he hull slightly to reveal ruined components beneath.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit.
Olie: They’ve cut power to the shield generator! One more hit like that and we’re goners!
Obi Wan: Don’t worry. They only mean to disable us.
Cut to: Int, Astromech room. Jar Jar is standing over the trash can rubbing his face, eyes closed. With an excited beep, all four droids activate as one, roll away from their clamps on the wall and make a single file line for the rear of the room. The last droid in line bumps Jar Jar, who has been paying attention only to his stomach, causing the alien to jump back in surprise and fall to the floor. He moans as he passes out where he lays.
As each droid reaches the end of the room it is pulled up and off screen. The last droid in the line (R2-D2), a blue and white model, gives a string of twittering beeps before disappearing.
Cut to: Ext, space, yacht. Two of the droids have already made it to the hull breach and have started repairs. Energy blasts whip past as the other two roll their way over the hull. One of the droids working disappears in a ball of flame. The lead one on the move soon follows. R2-D2 reaches the damage site and begins work as his last comrade is plucked from the ship’s hull.
We see R2's extended arms working rapidly to do whatever he can to patch the damage. He pulls out damaged pieces and splices over them while reconnecting severed connections. An indicator light on the circuitry finally turns a satisfying green and the hull glimmers momentarily.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit.
Copilot: Shields are back up!
We see a small screen showing R2 dodging fire back to his access hatch.
Olie: That little droid did it! He’s restored power to the shields!
Cut to: Ext, space, Marauder fleet. The yacht pitches and rolls around one battleship and dives to hug the keel of another before breaking the line and hitting open space. Blaster fire surrounds the ship as it seems to stretch and then vanishes into hyperspace.
Fade out.
Cut to: Ext, day, open fields of Naboo. A massive convoy of battledroids and heavy armour weaponry march across the land. The camera follows the column back into the main city where it is obvious who is now in charge. Tanks are positioned throughout the city, armoured personnel carriers occupy open squares and squads of battledroids march everywhere.
Cut to: Int, day, royal throne room. Captain Tarkin stands with his hands clasped behind his back watching the deployment of his troops through the massive window that encompasses one wall.
Tarkin: They escaped?!
The man turns to the side and the camera pulls back to reveal his second in command (Commander Hesperon) along with Darth Maul.
Hesperon: *With confidence* Yes, Captain. One ship has gotten through the blockade. It was the Queen’s private yacht. *He sneers at Maul. Maul ignores the man.*
Tarkin: You were to capture the Queen, Lord Maul. She is a very valuable prize to be sure. And it would be most unfortunate for us if she were to inform the Republic of our venture. Find her and see that she doesn’t.
Hesperon: They jumped to hyperspace some time ago, Captain. They could be anywhere by now. It’s all but impossible to find them.
Maul: Not for a Sith.
Tarkin: *Turns calmly to Maul* Then find them. Your Master placed a lot of faith in you. I would hate to think that it is unfounded.
Maul sneers at Hesperon and turns to stalk away. His black cloak flows behind him.
Tarkin turns back to the window and watches as a wing of droid fighters flies past in formation.
Tarkin: And what of our progress here, Commander?
The two men turn and begin walking across the room to the exit.
Hesperon: We have located the facility and the technicians have begun dismantlement. It’s rather small, considering our needs, but will take some time to break down and ferry to our ships. We still have had no luck with the access codes to the facility’s main computer however. Our men are working on slicing into the system now but we were counting on forcing those codes from the Queen.
Tarkin: Perhaps the Governor can be persuaded to supply us with the information we require.
The men walk through grand hallways and down a magnificent marble stairway, passing battledroids on security detail. Hesperon gives the machines a sidelong glance.
Tarkin: I do not need to remind you of the expediency required in this operation, Commander. Our benefactor has given me every assurance that the Senate will be too mired in procedure to launch an assault if they get wind of this while we are here but I will not take chances.
Hesperon: Aye, sir. I agree completely. This droid army we’ve been given... *He looks around, shaking his head at the robots around them.* Fielding so many, so widely across the planet... Without the means for regular memory wipes we could quickly lose control.
Tarkin: Indeed. Tell the men to double their efforts. And find the Queen.
Cut to: Ext, space, yacht. The sleek vessel hurtles through hyperspace. The mottled blue and white of the background swirls around it.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit. Ric Olie, his copilot, Obi Wan and Panaka fill the room. An alarm sounds and a small display shows the fuel level for the hyperdrive dangerously low and dropping.
Olie: The hyperdrive is leaking. We’re going to have to set down and make repairs.
The Copilot quickly searches the computer for nearby planets.
Copilot: Here. Tatooine. We can make it there easily. It’s small, out of the way, poor but should have what we need for the ship. It’s controlled by the Hutts though.
Obi Wan: Take us there. It’s risky but we have little alternative.
Panaka: You can’t take Her Highness there! The Hutts are gangsters! If they discover her...
Obi Wan: ...It would be no different than if we landed on any other pirate and smuggler haven world on the outer rim... except the Hutts aren’t looking for her and they don’t abide their competition lightly. We have the advantage here.
Panaka: *sighs in frustration* This is reckless.
Cut to: Int, yacht, Queen’s chambers. Obi Wan, Captain Panaka and R2-D2 stand before Queen Amidala and her two handmaidens.
Panaka: ... An extremely well put together little droid, Your Highness. Without a doubt it saved the ship, as well as our lives.
Amidala: It is to be commended. What is its number?
R2 lets out a series of bleeps. Captain Panaka leans over and scrapes some dirt off of the side of the droid and reads the number:
Panaka: R2-D2, Your Highness.
Amidala: Thank you, Artoo Detoo. You have proven to be very loyal...Padme!
One of the handmaidens (Padme) bows before the Queen.
Amidala: Clean this droid up the best you can. It deserves our gratitude...*to Panaka* Continue, Captain.
Panaka looks nervously to Obi Wan.
Obi Wan: Your Highness, we are heading for a remote planet called Tatooine. There, we will be able to make needed repairs, then travel on to Coruscant.
Panaka: Your Highness, Tatooine is very dangerous. It's controlled the Hutts. I do not agree with the Jedi on this.
Obi Wan: You must trust my judgement, Your Highness.
Amidala and Padme exchange looks. Padme moves next to the droid.
Cut to: Int, yacht, main area. Padme sits cleaning R2. Jar Jar pops out of an open door and slumps down rubbing his bill and his stomach.
Padme: Your not looking well, Ambassador.
R2 beeps his agreement.
Jar Jar: Space travel definitely does not agree with me. Thankfully the jarring seems to have stopped.
Padme: *Smiling despite herself* You’ll get use to it. Luckily we should be landing soon.
Jar Jar: Oh, thank the gods. What is your name, young handmaiden?
Padme: I’m Padme, Ambassador Binks.
Jar Jar: Please, call me Jar Jar. I’m just glad we’ll be on the ground soon.
Padme: Actually, it’s only a stop-over. Once we get the parts we need to repair the ship, we’ll have to head back into space.
Jar Jar looks horrified and moans pitifully.
Cut to: Int, yacht cockpit. Obi Wan, and Panaka watch over Ric Olie’s shoulder. A large yellow planet appears directly ahead as Ric Olie searches his scopes.
Copilot: That’s it. Tatooine.
Olie: There's a settlement...a spaceport, looks like.
Obi Wan: Land near the outskirts. We don't want to attract any attention.
Cut to: Ext, Tatooine from space. The ship heads toward the planet.
Cut to: Ext, day, Tatooine desert. The Naboo spacecraft lands in the desert in a swirl of dust. The spaceport of Mos Espa is seen in the distance.
Cut to: Int, yacht engine room. The Copilot is opening panels on the hyperdrive as Kenobi (dressed as a farmer) enters with Panaka.
Copilot: Everything else I can fix but the hyperdrive generator is gone. We will need a new one.
Obi Wan nods and turns to Panaka.
Obi Wan: Don't let them send any transmissions while I’m gone. Be wary...I sense a disturbance in the Force.
Panaka looks cautious but unconvinced.
Kenobi goes into the hallway and meets up with Jar Jar who has discarded his ceremonial robes and now wears only the pants and sleeveless shirt that was underneath.
Jar Jar: Master Kenobi. I would go with you if I could. I would be observer for my people and quite frankly, I must be off this infernal craft.
Obi Wan: Good. I wanted you along anyway. Two of us will make things less obvious.
Kenobi motions for R2 to follow and the three of them head to the exit ramp.
Cut to: Ext, day, Tatooine desert. The spacecraft sits amid the dunes of sand. Obi Wan, Jar Jar and R2 start their trek across the desert toward the city of Mos Espa. In the distance, a strange looking caravan makes its way toward the spaceport.
Jar Jar: This sun is doing murder to my skin.
From the spaceship, Captain Panaka and Padme run toward them.
Panaka: Wait!
Kenobi stops as they catch up. Padme is dresses in rough peasant's garb.
Panaka: Her Highness commands you to take her handmaiden with you. She wishes for her to observe the local...
Obi Wan: No more commands from Her Highness today, Captain. This spaceport is not going to be pleasant...
Panaka: The Queen wishes it. She is curious about this planet.
Padme: I've been trained in defence... I can take care of myself.
Panaka: Don't make me go back and tell her you refuse.
Obi Wan: I don't have time to argue. But this is not a good idea. Stay close to me.
He gives Padme a stern look.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street. The group walks down the main street of Mos Espa. They pass dangerous looking citizens of all types. Padme and Jar Jar look around in awe at this exotic environment.
Obi Wan: ...moisture farms for the most part, but also a few indigenous tribes and scavengers. The few spaceports like this one are havens for those who do not wish to be found...
Padme: Like us.
Jar Jar’s head and eye stalks are in constant motion, taking in everything around him while R2 whistles along, with perfect confidence.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa, Junk Dealer Plaza. The group comes to a little plaza surrounded by several junk spaceship dealers.
Obi Wan: We'll try one of the smaller dealers.
They head for a little junk shop that has a huge pile of broken spaceships stacked up behind it.
Cut to: Int, day, Watto’s Junk Shop. Kenobi, Jar Jar, Padme and R2 enter the dingy junk shop and are greeted by a pudgy blue alien (Watto) who flies like a hummingbird on short, leathery wings.
Watto: *In Huttese* What do you want?
Obi Wan: I need parts for a J-type 327 Nubian.
Watto: Ah yes, ah yes. Nubian. We have lots of that. What kinda junk? *In Huttese* Boy, get in here! Now!
Obi Wan: My droid here has a readout of what I need.
A dishevelled boy, (Anakin Skywalker), walks casually in from the junk yard. He is about fifteen years old, fit but slim, and dressed in rags.
Watto: *In Huttese* What took you so long?
Anakin: *In Huttese* I was cleaning the bin like you...
Watto: *In Huttese* Never mind! Watch the store. I've got some selling to do here. *to Obi Wan* Soooo, let me take- a thee out back. You'll find what you need.
R2 and Obi Wan follow Watto toward the junk yard, leaving Jar Jar with Padme and Anakin. Jar Jar picks up a gizmo, trying to figure out its purpose. It squirts him in the face with oil.
Anakin sits on the counter, pretending to clean a part, staring at Padme. It is obvious that he finds her beautiful. Padme is a little embarrassed by his stare, but she musters up an amused smile. Finally, he gets the courage to speak.
Anakin: Pretty rough dress for an off-worlder, eh?
Padme: What?
Anakin: Your clothes. They just seem poor, like a farmer’s. Most off-worlders I see don’t dress like that.
Padme looks at him nervously, not knowing what to say. She wasn’t expecting to be challenged like this.
Padme: How do you know we’re off-worlders?
Anakin: Well, for one, you’re getting parts for a Nubian, which I’ve never seen out here in a long time. Second, I’ve never seen anyone like your friend. *He points to Jar Jar* And third, *He flashes her a shy, boyish smile* you look better than anyone else around here. Besides, I just got a feeling. *He shrugs*
Padme: *Smiling despite herself* You think you’ve got all the answers, don’t you. How do you know I’m not from another settlement?
Anakin: *He chuckles and continues polishing the object in his hand.* There aren’t that many settlements on Tatooine. And I’ve lived on this little rock all my life.
Padme: So your family is here.
Anakin: No, just me.
Padme: I'm sorry. That must be so lonely. What happened.
Anakin studies her intently.
Anakin: I don’t know really. I’ve never really known them. My friends and I look out for each other though.
Jar Jar pushes the nose on what appears to be a little droid, and it instantly comes to life, grows legs and arms, and starts marching around, knocking over everything. Jar Jar holds on but can't stop it.
Anakin: Hit the nose!
Jar Jar hits the nose, and the Droid collapses back into its original state. Anakin and Padme laugh. Anakin watches Padme straighten her hair.
Cut to: Ext, day, Watto’s junk yard. Watto reads a small portable monitor he is holding. He stands before a hyperdrive.
Watto: Here it is...a T-14 hyperdrive generator! You in luck, I'm the only one hereabouts who has one...but you might as well buy a new ship. It would be cheaper, I think...Saying of which, how you going to pay for all this?
Obi Wan: I have 20,000 Republic dataries.
Watto: Republic credits?! Republic credits are no good out here. I need something more real...
Obi Wan: I don't have anything else. *raising his hand* But credits will do fine.
Watto: No they won'ta.
Kenobi, using his mind power, waves his hand again
.
Obi Wan: Credits will do fine.
Watto: No, they won'ta. What you think you're some kinda Jedi, waving your hand around like that? I'm a Toydarian. Mind tricks don'ta work on me-only money. No money, no parts! No deal! And no one else has a T-14 hyperdrive, I promise you that.
Cut to: Int, day, Watto’s Junk Shop. Jar Jar pulls a part out of a stack to inspect it, and they all come tumbling down. He struggles to catch them, only to knock more down. Anakin and Padme are oblivious.
Anakin: ...and I’m not too bad at fixing things. Watto isn’t paying much but it helps.
Kenobi hurries into the shop, followed by R2.
Obi Wan: We're leaving.
Jar Jar follows Obi Wan. Padme gives Anakin a coy look.
Padme: I'm glad I met you,....ah...
Anakin: Anakin.
Padme: Anakin.
Anakin: Anakin Skywalker.
Padme: Padme Naberrie.
Padme turns, and Anakin looks sad as he watches her leave.
Anakin: Maybe I’ll see you around.
Watto enters the junk shop, shaking his head.
Watto: *In Huttese* Outlanders! They think because we live so far from the center, we don't know nothing.
Anakin: *In Huttese, distracted* They seemed nice to me.
Watto: *In Huttese* Go home! Get out of my sight, Boy.
Anakin smiles, slaps Watto on the shoulder and slides off the counter.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street alcove. Obi Wan, R2, Jar Jar and Padme have found a quiet spot between two buildings. The busy street beyond is filled with dangerous looking creatures. Obi Wan is talking on his com-link, while Jar Jar nervously watches the street. Panaka is in the main hold of the Naboo craft.
Obi Wan: Captain, you're sure there isn't anything of value left on board?
Panaka: *V.O* A few containers of supplies, the Queen's wardrobe, maybe. Not enough for you to barter with. Not in the amounts you're talking about.
Obi Wan: All right. Another solution will present itself. I'll check back.
Kenobi puts his comlink away and starts out into the main street. Jar Jar grabs his arm.
Jar Jar: Everyone in this place seems insane. I fear we’re surely going to be beaten and robbed.
Obi Wan: Not likely, my friend. We have nothing of value. That's our problem.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street market. Obi Wan, Padme, Jar Jar, and R2 move out into the street. Jar Jar is walking behind the others. They walk by an outdoor cafe filled with a rough gang of aliens, one of which is an especially ugly creature (Sebulba) using his arms and legs to eat with equal ease.
Jar Jar stops for a moment in front of a stall selling dead frogs-like animals hanging on a wire. He looks around to see if anyone is looking, then shoots out his tongue, and gets hold of one, pulling it into his mouth. Unfortunately, the little snack is tied tightly to the wire. The vendor suddenly appears.
Vendor: *In Huttese* Hey, that will be seven wupi upi!
Jar Jar opens his mouth in surprise, and the food snaps away, ricochets around the market, and lands in Sebulba's soup, splashing him. As Jar Jar moves away from the vendor, Sebulba jumps over his table with his arms and grabs the hapless Gungan with his feet.
Sebulba: *In Huttese* You!
Jar Jar: I... Ah...
Sebulba: *In Huttese* Is this yours?
Sebulba holds the dead creature up to the Gungan threateningly. Several other creatures start to gather. Sebulba shoves Jar Jar to the ground. The Gungan desperately tries to scramble to safety.
Anakin: *V.O. In Huttese* Careful, Sebulba. This one’s a big time outlander. Connected. I’d hate to see you diced before we race again.
Jar Jar turns to see Anakin standing over him. The boy stands up to Sebulba but does not look ready for a fight.
Sebulba stops his assault on Jar Jar and turns to Anakin. Jumping into the air with his arms, he pushes the boy to the ground and lands on his chest.
Sebulba: *Smacking Anakin across the head* *In Huttese* You stay out of this boy! Next time we race it will be the end of you! I guarantee you that!
Anakin is surprised by the swift onslaught and tries feebly to defend himself but Sebulba is too strong and is holding his arms down with nimble feet.
Voice Over: What did I tell you, you stinkin’ Dug!
Sebulba’s eyes widen as a powerful hand clamps around his neck and pulls him roughly from atop Anakin. The creature finds himself dangling at the end of the muscular arm of another human. The man (Owen Lars), roughly twenty, is stocky, with the strong build of a farm boy. He is definitely one who has known manual labour all of his life. His eyes seethe with barely controlled anger.
Owen: What did I tell you about staying away from him?!
Sebulba grabs on to the arm with his legs as his hands try to open the vice-like grip. His face is turning purple as he chokes.
Owen throws the Dug to the ground and kicks him before he has a chance to react. Sebulba slinks defeated into the crowd, shooting daggers at Owen with his eyes. The young human is simply too powerful for him to take on. He needs smaller prey.
Owen turns and offers a hand down to Anakin. Raising him from the dirt, he points a finger at the boy.
Owen: And what did I tell you? I can’t keep pulling you out of the fire like this.
Anakin smiles at his friend.
Anakin: But you’re so good at it!
Obi Wan, Padme and R2 arrive as the crowd is breaking up.
Obi Wan: *To Jar Jar* What happened here? Who was that?
Owen: *Brushing his hands off* Who? The Dug? That was Sebulba.
Anakin: Yeah. Your friend here was picking a fight with him. Not smart. You’re luck I was here.
Owen: Yeah, right. You were doing great Annie.
Jar Jar: Oh no I wasn’t! That’s the last...
Obi Wan: *Holding up a hand to silence Jar Jar* Never the less, you were heading for trouble. Thank you, my young friends.
Padme looks at Anakin and smiles; he smiles back. They start walking down the crowded street.
Padme: Yes. Thank you Anakin.
Owen rolls his eyes and pats Anakin on the back.
Anakin: Oh. This is my friend Owen. *To Owen* This is Padme.
Jar Jar: I wasn’t doing anything! Really!
Cut to: Ext, day, Tatooine desert, spaceship. Captain Panaka stands in front of the Naboo spacecraft as the wind picks up and begins to whip sand around him. Ric Olie exits the ship and joins him.
Panaka: This storm's going to slow them down.
Olie: It looks pretty bad. We'd better seal the ship.
Panaka’s comlink sounds off.
Panaka: Yes? *Pause* We'll be right there.
Cut to: Ext, day, Mos Espa street fruit stand. Anakin, Owen and the group stop at a fruit stand run by a jolly, but very poor, old lady.
Anakin: How are you feeling today, Jira?
Jira: The heat's never been kind to me, you know, Annie!
Owen: We’ll take five pallies.
Anakin: *to Padme* You’ll like these.
Owen reaches in his pocket and comes up with three coins. Anakin takes the fruit and hands it out. Obi Wan lifts his poncho to put it in a pouch, revealing for a moment, his lightsabre.
The wind picks up. Shop owners start to close up their shops.
Jira: Gracious, my bones are aching...storm's coming on, Boys. You'd better get home quick.
Anakin: *To Obi Wan* Do you have shelter?
Obi Wan: We'll head back to our ship.
Owen: Is it far?
Padme: On the outskirts.
Owen: No, no, no. You'll never reach the outskirts in time...sandstorms are too dangerous. Come with us. Hurry!
The group follows the two locals as they rush down the windy street.
Cut to: Ext , day, Mos Espa street, sandstorm. The wind is blowing hard as Obi Wan, Jar Jar, R2 and Padme follow Anakin and Owen down the street and into a tiny hovel.
Cut to: Int, day, hovel main room. The group enters the small living space.
Anakin: Honey! I’m home!
Jar Jar: How cozy.
Owen: It’s not much but it protects us from the sun and the sand. Make yourselves at home, Padme, and... I’m sorry, I didn’t catch any more of your names. *He looks at Anakin for help*
Obi Wan: I’m Obi Wan Kenobi, and this is Jar Jar Binks.
R2 lets out a little beep.
Padme: ...and our droid, Artoo-Detoo.
Obi Wan: We must thank you again for offering us shelter.
Anakin: What else were we going to do? Let you get scoured?
Owen: *More gruffly* It’s only right to help those in need. *He looks carefully at the group for a second* If Annie thinks you’re good people, I’ll go along with him.
Anakin: Come on. Sit down. It’s almost dinner anyway. When the storm is over, you can see the Podracer I’m building.
Padme smiles at his enthusiasm. R2 lets out a flurry of beeps and whistles.
Cut to: Int, day, Naboo yacht, Queen’s chamber. Amidala, her remaining handmaiden and Captain Panaka watch a very bad transmission of a Sio Bibble hologram.
Bibble: ...the death toll is catastrophic...we must bow to their wishes, Your Highness...Please tell us what to do! If you can hear us, Your Highness, you must contact me...
Amidala looks upset...almost nervous.
Panaka: It's a trick, My Lady. We should send no reply... no transmission of any kind.
Cut to: Int, day, hovel main room. Kenobi listens to his comlink. Panaka is in the cockpit.
Obi Wan: It sounds like bait to establish a connection trace.
Panaka: What if it’s true and the people are dying?
Obi Wan: Either way, we're running out of time.
Cut to: Int, Sith Infiltrator. Darth Maul stands in the ship’s main room before a hologram of Darth Sidious.
Maul: Tatooine is sparsely populated. If the trace was correct, I will find them quickly, Master.
Sidious: Move against her Jedi protector first...you will then have no difficulty taking the Queen back to Naboo, where she will hand over the codes. You have been well trained, my young apprentice, and have shown that they are no match for you. It is now time to show them the breadth of our wrath. Everything is going as planned.
The hologram of Darth Sidious fades off as Darth Maul turns to his ship’s cockpit.