- *Speeder with Anakin & Palp arrives in front of congregation of Senators and Mace Windu.*
<Palpatine> Thank you, Anakin, for saving my life. If that doesn’t grant you Master, I would have to question the Jedi’s motives.
<Anakin> Wow! You’re really trying to lay a hint here, aren’t you! But…umm, I already know.
<Palpatine> Then, in that case, I’ll stop trying.
<Anakin> Thank you. You’ve been trying for thirteen years now. It’s about time.
- *They walk up to the congregation.*
<Mace> Chanbellor Palpatine, good to bee your alright. I trubt your trip went well?
<Palpatine> First class.
<Anakin> But you were a captive.
<Palpatine> Dooku treats his captives nicely.
- *A Senator walks up to Anakin.*
<Bail> Hi. I’m Bail Organa, Senator from Alderaan. We at the Senate are grateful for your rescue.
<Anakin> Well, it was Obi-Wan’s idea.
<Bail> Fair enough.
<Anakin> You seem like an intelligent, respectable man. How’d you get onto this movie?
<Bail> It pays well.
- *Beeping in background.*
<Anakin> Excuse me, I have to be going.
<Bail> Of course. Thank you again for returning Palpatine.
<Anakin> That makes him sound like a pet.
<Bail> Well, he is always running off in a costume.
- *Ani leaves.*
-Ani finds out Padmé is pregnant.
- *Ani walks in.*
<Anakin> Padmé, it’s been too long!
<Padmé> It was only last episode.
<Anakin> No, I mean since I saw you last, not since we were last on.
<Padmé> So do I.
<Anakin> It’s been 3 years.
<Padmé> Really? It only seems like a couple weeks ago we got married.
<Anakin> Well, technically it was.
<Padmé> This time thing with the show is so confusing. I mean one week is ten years, then next only a couple hours, then eventually, one week is three years. What next...nineteen?
<Padmé> Oh, but, Ani. I have great news.
<Anakin> As do I. You first.
<Padmé> No, you.
<Anakin> No, you.
<Padmé> No, you.
<Anakin> Ok...the war. It’s almost over. I can feel it in my heart.
<Padmé> Are you sure it wasn’t those Cheerios™ you had for breakfast?
<Anakin> How did you know what I had for breakfast?
<Padmé> Wife’s intuition, I guess.
<Anakin> Oh...so what did you want to tell me?
<Padmé> *long pause.* I can’t remember. I forgot my line.
<Anakin> I’m sure it’ll come to you.
<Padmé> I hope.
<Anakin> Come on. Let’s go inside.
<Padmé> Yes, let’s.
- *Anakin walks off.*
<Padmé> Oh, right! Ani, I’m pregnant!
- *Padmé walks off.*