Where are you going? Looks like I'm going nowhere... I'm gonna finish cleaning those...

Aunt Beru: Where are you going? Luke: Looks like I'm going nowhere... I'm gonna finish cleaning those 'droids. Aunt Beru: [after Luke leaves] Owen, he can't stay here forever, most of his friends have gone. It means so much to him. Uncle Owen: Well, I'll make it up to him next year, I promise. Aunt Beru: Luke's just not a farmer, Owen. He has too much of his father in him. Uncle Owen: That's what I'm afraid of.

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. This is a consular ship. We're on a diplomatic mission. If this is a consular ship... where is the ambassador? Commander, tear this ship apart until you've found those plans... and bring me the passengers! I want them alive! There's one. 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.