Jar Jar Binks
- (cont'd) Ex-squeeze me, but da moto grande safe place would be Otoh Gunga. Tis where I grew up...Tis safe city.
- Iss embarrissing, boot... My afrai my've bean banished. My forgoten der Bosses would do terrible tings to my. Terrible tings if my goen back dare.
- Heyo-dalee, Cap'n Tarpals, Mesa back!
- How wude.
- Count mesa outta dis! Better dead here, den deader in da core...Yee guds, whata mesa sayin?!
- Mesa cause-ed mabee one or duey lettal bitty axadentes...yud-say boom da gasser, un crash Der Bosses heyblibber...den banished.
- Mesa Ja Ja Binksss...
- Me no know...mesa day starten pitty okeyday witda brisky morning munchen. Den boom....getten berry skeered, un grabbed dat Jedi, and before mesa knowen it...pow! Mesa here. (he shrugs)...getten berry berry skeered.
- Dis sun doen murda tada skin.
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