星球大战 Star Wars(1977)【完整台词】

Did you hear that?

They've shut down the main reactor.

We'll be destroyed for sure.

This is madness!

We're doomed!

There'll be no escape for the Princess this time.

What's that?

R2-D2, where are you?

At last! Where have you been?

They're heading in this direction.

What are we going to do?

We'll be sent to the spice mines of

Kessel or smashed into who knows what!

Wait a minute. Where are you going?

The Death Star plans are

not in the main computer.

Where are those transmissions you intercepted?

What have you done with those plans?

We intercepted no transmissions.

Aaah....This is a consular ship.

Were on a diplomatic mission.

If this is a consular ship...

were is the Ambassador?

Commander, tear this ship apart

until you've found those plans

and bring me the Ambassador.

I want her alive!

There she is! Set for stun!

She'll be all right.

Inform Lord Vader we have a prisoner.

Hey, you're not permitted in there.

It's restricted.

You'll be deactivated for sure.

Don't call me a mindless philosopher,

you overweight glob of grease!

Now come out before somebody sees you.

Secret mission? What plans?

What are you talking about?

I'm not getting in there!

I'm going to regret this.

-There goes another one.

-Hold your fire. There are no life forms.

It must have been short-circuited.

That's funny, the damage doesn't

look as bad from out here.

Are you sure this things safe?

Lord Vader, I should have known.

Only you could be so bold.

The Imperial Senate will not sit for this,

when they hear you've attacked a diplomatic...

Don't play games with me, Your Highness.

You weren't on any mercy mission this time.

Several transmissions were beamed to this ship by Rebel spies.

I want to know what happened

to the plans they sent you.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I'm a member of the Imperial Senate on

a diplomatic mission to Alderaan...

You're a part of the Rebel Alliance...and a traitor.

Take her away!

Holding her is dangerous. If word of this gets out,

it could generate sympathy for

the Rebellion in the senate.

I have traced the Rebel spies to her.

Now she is my only link

to find their secret base!

-She'll die before she tells you anything.

-Leave that to me.

Send a distress signal and then inform the

senate that all aboard were killed!

ord Vader, the battle station plans are not aboard

this ship! And no transmissions were made.

An escape pod was jettisoned during the fighting,

but no life forms were aboard.

She must have hidden the plans in the escape pod.

Send a detachment down to retrieve them.

See to it personally, Commander.

There'll be no one to stop us this time.

How did I get into this mess?

I really don't know how.

We seem to be made to suffer.

It's our lot in life.

I've got to rest before I fall apart.

My joints are almost frozen.

What a desolate place this is.

Where are you going?

Well, I'm not going that way.

It's much too rocky.

This way is much easier.

What makes you think

there are settlements over there?

Don't get technical with me.

What mission? What are you talking about?

I've had just about enough of you!

Go that way! You'll be malfunctioning within a day,

you nearsighted scrap pile!

And don't let me catch you following me

begging for help, because you won't get it.

No more adventures.

I'm not going that way.

That malfunctioning little twerp.

This is all his fault!

He tricked me into going this way,

but he'll do no better.

Wait, what's that?

A transport! I'm saved!

Over here!

Help! Please, help!

Artoo-Detoo! It's you! It's you!

Someone was in the pod.

The tracks go off in this direction.

Look, sir -- droids.

Wake up! Wake up!

We're doomed.

Do you think they'll melt us down?

Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Will this never end?

Luke, tell Owen that if he gets a translator

to be sure it speaks Bocce.

It looks like we don't have much of a choice

but I'll remind him.

No, not that.

I suppose you are programmed for protocol.

Protocol. It's my primary function set...

-I have no need for a protocol droid.

-Of course you haven't.

Not in an environment such as this.

What I really need is a droid that understands

the binary language of moisture vaporators.

Vaporators! Sir -- My first job was programming

binary load lifter...very similar to your vaporators.

-Do you speak Bocce?

-Of course I can, sir. It's like a second language

for me...I'm as fluent in Bocce...

All right shut up!

I'll take this one.

Luke, take these two over to the garage, will you?

I want you to have both of them

cleaned up before dinner.

But I was going into Toshi Station

to pick up some power converters...

You can waste time with your friends when your

chores are done.

Now come on, get to it!

All right, come on!

And the red one, come on.

Well, come on,

Red, let's go.

Uncle Owen...

This R2 unit has a bad motivator. Look!

Hey, what're you trying to push on us?

Excuse me, sir, but that R2 unit is in

prime condition. A real bargain.

Uncle Owen!

What about that one?

What about that one?

We'll take that one.

I'm quite sure you'll be very pleased with that one, sir.

He really is in first-class condition.

I've worked with him before.

Okay, let's go.

Now, don't you forget this! Why I should stick my neck

out for you is quite beyond my capacity!

Thank the maker!

This oil bath is going to feel so good.

I've got such a bad case of dust contamination,

I can barely move!

It just isn't fair. Oh, Biggs is right.

I'm never gonna get out of here!

Is there anything I might do to help?

Well, not unless you can alter time, speed up the

harvest, or teleport me off this rock!

I don't think so, sir. I'm only a droid and not very

knowledgeable about such things.

Not on this planet, anyways. As a matter of fact,

I'm not even sure which planet I'm on.

Well, if there's a bright center to the universe,

you're on the planet that it's farthest from.

-I see, sir.

-Uh, you can call me Luke.