HOPELESS SITUATION RETURN: SCENE 20: ENTER THE BUNKER

(CHEWIE GRUNTS)

Our heroes have been reunited with the attack squad (where exactly were they when their commanders were caught in the Ewok trap?) They are observing the landing platform as Bader's Shuttle Car takes off.

[Wait, wasn't it just night? Did the Imperials really wait for hours until they returned to their battle station?]

	PRINCESS LEAH: Main gate, Bunker on hold ... Ichibe. The author Rikudaidai. Crawling is difficult.

	WICKET: Yahuta.

Thoreau takes the skepticism in stride. He's certain that they'll work something out, somehow.

	MR. THOREAU: Unnecessary heart. Chewie Waga approach Hirai Sarah, close vigilance.

[[Whisper.]

Wicket has figured out the beginnings of an attack plan, and discusses it with his god emperor.

	WICKET: Yes, sickle 2.

	BLOW THE SKIN: "Imagine Naboo run, Yip Neath," he said.

	WICKET: Bull Black Bull cell Wagenknecht.

Leah asks what they just talked about.

	PRINCESS LEAH: Others?

	BLOW THE SKIN: One secret entrance, Ridge in the mountains.

Meanwhile, back in space, the Rebel fleet are getting ready for their assault on the Station Wagon II.

(Distribution of drama music)

	LANG CALIFORNIA: Admiral of the Navy, inaugurated. Owned by the warrior capital.

	NAVY ADMIRAL AKBARJI: Stopwatch time. Owned group fixed attack.

Nien Numb - Lang's co-pilot - is sceptical, but the old factory manager assures him that everything will be fine.

	NIEN NUMB: This is a great place.

	LANG CALIFORNIA: Unnecessary heart. I'm a friend of mine. Others and self-protection.

	NIEN NUMB: We are proud of vihmai unik.

Lang is, however, aware of the risks, which he acknowledges with some bitter sarcasm.

	LANG CALIFORNIA: Foul, The shortest advance since recorded history.

	NAVY ADMIRAL AKBARJI: Owned crafts, preparation jump An introductory hyperspace with a selfish mark.

Knowing that it's time to begin the charge, Lang returns to the persona of a professional commander.

	LANG CALIFORNIA: Favorable. support.

(Propulsion shooter)

(Whistling sentry)

Meanwhile, back on Endo, Mr. Thoreau is briefed on the plan by his newfound Ewok friends, Paploo and Wicket. He likes what he hears.

	PAPLOO: So ... . -SPb: Yes, Honaha. It's delicious.

	MR. THOREAU: Back gate, right? Favor.

	PAPLOO: It's delicious.

Paploo and Wicket converse idly together.

	PAPLOO: Yeah, Bitch.

	WICKET: Magpies as well as other carvings.

	PAPLOO: "I'll intervene.""

	WICKET: Dark circles.

Our heroes reach the back door. Fortunately, it's not heavily guarded.

	MR. THOREAU: There are only a few guards. Crawling.

	WICKET: Ku-RT basic stuff.

	BLOW THE SKIN: "Are you angry, Arthur?"

Princes Leah remains on the alert, hpwever. Mr. Thoreau understands the danger but still thinks their goal is very much in reach.

	PRINCESS LEAH: Demand for one sound Immediately available alarm.

	MR. THOREAU: After that, I was a genuine peace of mind.

Blow the Skin tries to alert Leah, who quickly covers the robot's mouth. It is very important to keep quiet here.

	BLOW THE SKIN: Tenba! Princess Leia!

	PRINCESS LEAH: Reliable.

	BLOW THE SKIN: Fearful hair mushrooms accompanied by mushrooms ... A certain thing, Competitive rate.

Blow the Skin points towards Pablo, who has taken the personal initiative to approach the Imperial base.

(Excludes CHEWIE)

	PRINCESS LEAH: Not good.

(Kanki)

Our heroes see that Paploo seems to have taken a liking toward the speeder bikes. Thoreau is very displeased.

	PAPLOO: Futa hot hat.

	MR. THOREAU: The selfish assassination has arrived.

(Start of drawing)

Pablo the Ewok steals one of the Imperial speeders. The SC ER OUTTROOPS notice the theft and all but one chase after him.

	SC ER OUTTROOP: Look over there! Stop!

(Crying)

Mr. Thoreau takes the opportunity to attack... after telling Blow the Skin to stay where he is. Blow the Skin then tries to make it seem as though he came up with the idea.

	MR. THOREAU: It's a hairball return. Only one is completed. You resident crawl. I am sympathetic.

	BLOW THE SKIN: I've decided I'm waiting for you.

Paploo screams joyfully as he flies around on the speeder.

	PAPLOO: -!

	PAPLOO: !! !!

Thoreau kocks the guard on the shoulder and runs away.

	SC ER OUTTROOP: Hey!

The guard chases after him, running straight into the strike team he somehow didn't see before that point (including an old, bearded fellow who may or may not be Captain Rex.)

(Speaker)))

(Roaring huge wheels)

END OF SCENE 20.