-Hey, Your Worship, I'm only trying to help.
-Would you please stop calling me that?
-Sure, Leia.
-You make it so difficult sometimes.
-I do, I really do. You could be a little nicer, though. Come on, admit it. Sometimes you think I'm all right.
-Occasionally, maybe... when you aren't acting like a scoundrel.
-Scoundrel? Scoundrel? I like the sound of that.
[Han starts to massage Leia's hand]
-Stop that.
-Stop what?
-Stop that. My hands are dirty.
-My hands are dirty, too. What are you afraid of?
-Afraid?
-You're trembling.
-I'm not trembling.
[Han moves in closer]
-You like me because I'm a scoundrel. There aren't enough scoundrels in your life.
-I happen to like nice men.
-I'm nice man.
-No, you're not. You're...
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