Han, Han, make-cheesay. Pa'sa tah ono caulky malia. Ee youngee d'emperolo teesaw. Twa spastika awahl no. Yanee dah poo noo. Han, (Han, I can't make exceptions. What if everyone who smuggled for me dropped their cargo at the first sign of an Imperial Starship. It's not good business.)
I'm pretty sure that one wouldn't fit on the back of my bike so,she's automaticly disqualified
ReplyDeleteHan, Han, make-cheesay. Pa'sa tah ono caulky malia. Ee youngee d'emperolo teesaw. Twa spastika awahl no. Yanee dah poo noo.
ReplyDeleteHan,
(Han, I can't make exceptions. What if everyone who smuggled for me dropped their cargo at the first sign of an Imperial Starship. It's not good business.)
-Jaba the hut
This one might hit you over the head with a High Life bottle and drag you back to her lair. NO
ReplyDeleteyeaaaaaaaaaaah!
ReplyDeletelunchbro... thats thinking positive!!!
;)
i'd let her b.j. me too!!