QUI-GON, ANAKIN, SHMI, JAR JAR, and PADME are seated around a makeshift
table, having dinner as the wind howls outside.
JAR JAR slurps his soup rather loudly. Everyone looks at him. He turns a
little brighter red.
SHMI
All slaves have transmitters placed inside their bodies somewhere.
ANAKIN
I've been working on a scanner to try and locate them, but no luck.
SHMI
Any attempt to escape...
ANAKIN
...and they blow you up...poof!
PADME and JAR JAR are horrified.
JAR JAR
How wude.
PADME
I can't believe there is still slavery in the galaxy. The Republic's anti-slavery laws...
SHMI
The Republic doesn't exist out here...we must survive on our own.
An awkward silence. ANAKIN attempts to end the embarrassment.
ANAKIN
Have you ever seen a Podrace?
PADME shakes her head no. She notices the concern of SHMI. JAR JAR snatches
some food from a bowl at the other end of the table with his tongue.
QUI-GON gives him a dirty look.
QUI-GON
They have Podracing on Malastare. Very fast, very dangerous.
ANAKIN
I'm the only human who can do it.
SHMI looks askance at her son.
ANAKIN
(Cont'd) Mom, what? I'm not bragging. It's true. Watto says he's never heard of a human doing it.
QUI-GON
You must have Jedi reflexes if you race Pods.
ANAKIN smiles. JAR JAR attempts to snare another bit of food from the bowl
with his tongue, but QUI-GON, in a flash, grabs it between his thumb and
forefinger. JAR JAR is startled.
QUI-GON
(Cont'd) Don't do that again.
JAR JAR tries to acknowledge with some silly mumbling. QUI-GON lets go of
the tongue, and it snaps back into JAR JAR's mouth.
ANAKIN
I...I was wondering...something...
QUI-GON
What?
ANAKIN
Well, ahhh...you're a Jedi Knight, aren't you?
QUI-GON
What makes you think that?
ANAKIN
I saw your laser sword. Only Jedi carry that kind of weapon.
QUI-GON leans back and slowly smiles.
QUI-GON
Perhaps I killed a Jedi and stole it from him.
ANAKIN
I don't think so... No one can kill a Jedi Knight.
QUI-GON
I wish that were so... ANAKIN. I had a dream I was a Jedi. I came back here and freed all the slaves...have you come to free us?
QUI-GON
No, I'm afraid not...
ANAKIN
I think you have...why else would you be here?
QUI-GON thinks for a moment.
QUI-GON
I can see there's no fooling you...(leans forward) You mustn't let anyone know about us...we're on our way to Coruscant, the central system in the Republic, on a very important mission, and it must be kept secret.
ANAKIN
Coruscant...wow...how did you end up here in the outer rim?
PADME
Our ship was damaged, and we're stranded here until we can repair it.
ANAKIN
I can help! I can fix anything!
QUI-GON
I believe you can, but our first job is to aquire the parts we need...
JAR JAR
Wit no-nutten mula to trade.
PADME
These junk dealers must have a weakness of some kind.
SHMI
Gambling. Everything here revolves around betting on those awful races.
QUI-GON
Podracing... Greed can be a powerful ally.. if it's used properly.
ANAKIN
I've built a racer! It's the fastest ever...There's a big race tomorrow, on Boonta Eve. You could enter my pod. It's all but finished...
SHMI
Anakin, settle down. Watto won't let you...
ANAKIN
Watto doesn't know I've built it. (to Qui-Gon) You could make him think it's your's, and you could get him to let me pilot it for you.
QUI-GON looks to SHMI. She is upset.
SHMI
I don't want you to race, Annie...It's awful. I die every time Watto makes you do it.
ANAKIN
But Mom, I love it...and they need help...they're in trouble. The prize money would more than pay for the parts they need. JAR JAR : Wesa ina pitty bad goo.
GUI-GON
Your mother's right. Is there anyone friendly to the Republic who might be able to help us?
SHMI shakes her head no.
ANAKIN
We have to help them, Mom...you said that the biggest problem in the universe is no one helps each other...
SHMI
Anakin, don't...
JAR JAR belches. There is silence for a moment as they eat.
PADME
I'm sure Qui-Gon doesn't want to put your son in danger. We will find another way...
SHMI
No, Annie's right, there is no other way... I may not like it, but he can help you...he was meant to help you.
ANAKIN
Is that a yes? That is a yes!
The storm continues to rage outside the slave hovel.