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In honor of my ninth ROTS viewing yesterday...*points to icon* I give you...
“Master, General Grievous’s pants are directly ahead. The ones crawling with vulture droids.”
“Be thankful, Viceroy, you have not found yourself in my pants!”
“He is in grave danger.”
“From the Sith?”
“From his pants.”
“Anakin...all I want is your pants.”
“Yes, but use your pants, Anakin! Something is out of place here!”
“At last the pants are no more.”
“There’s no pants here...unless you brought them with you.”
“The fear of pants is a path to the Dark Side.”
“We must take them somewhere where the Sith will not sense their pants.”
“Go, I will. Good relations with the pants, I have.”
“Love won’t save you, Padmé! Only my new pants can do that!”
“With your kind permission, I should like some pants.”
“I have waited a long time for this moment...my little green pants.”
“We do not have many pants to spare.”
“Faith in your new pants misplaced may be.”
“There’s no sign of his pants, sir.”
“I should have known the pants were plotting to take over!”
“I want pants, and I know I shouldn’t!”
“The pants have tried to overthrow the Republic!”
“Under the circumstances, I’d say the ability to wear these pants is irrelevant.”
“Learn to use the Dark Side of the Force, and you will be able to save your pants from certain death.”
“Use my pants, I beg you!”
“Ever since I’ve known you, you’ve been searching for pants greater than those of an ordinary Jedi--pants of significance. Of conscience!”
“I know you would...I can feel your pants.”
“The oppression of the pants will never return!”
“The pants will decide your fate.”
“He has control of the pants and the shorts! He’s too dangerous to be left alive!”
“I have brought peace, freedom, justice and security to my new pants!”
“So pants have blinded you?”
“I think this war is destroying the principles of the pants.”
“What if the pants we thought we were serving no longer exist?”
“Hold me...like you did by the lake back on Naboo...so long ago when there was nothing but our pants.”
“The Chancellor has requested that I lead the pants.”
“A Master is needed, with more pants.”
“Anakin, our allegiance is to the Senate, not to its pants.”
“Once more the Sith will rule the galaxy...and we shall have...pants.”
“You underestimate my pants!”
“Master, General Grievous’s pants are directly ahead. The ones crawling with vulture droids.”
“Be thankful, Viceroy, you have not found yourself in my pants!”
“He is in grave danger.”
“From the Sith?”
“From his pants.”
“Anakin...all I want is your pants.”
“Yes, but use your pants, Anakin! Something is out of place here!”
“At last the pants are no more.”
“There’s no pants here...unless you brought them with you.”
“The fear of pants is a path to the Dark Side.”
“We must take them somewhere where the Sith will not sense their pants.”
“Go, I will. Good relations with the pants, I have.”
“Love won’t save you, Padmé! Only my new pants can do that!”
“With your kind permission, I should like some pants.”
“I have waited a long time for this moment...my little green pants.”
“We do not have many pants to spare.”
“Faith in your new pants misplaced may be.”
“There’s no sign of his pants, sir.”
“I should have known the pants were plotting to take over!”
“I want pants, and I know I shouldn’t!”
“The pants have tried to overthrow the Republic!”
“Under the circumstances, I’d say the ability to wear these pants is irrelevant.”
“Learn to use the Dark Side of the Force, and you will be able to save your pants from certain death.”
“Use my pants, I beg you!”
“Ever since I’ve known you, you’ve been searching for pants greater than those of an ordinary Jedi--pants of significance. Of conscience!”
“I know you would...I can feel your pants.”
“The oppression of the pants will never return!”
“The pants will decide your fate.”
“He has control of the pants and the shorts! He’s too dangerous to be left alive!”
“I have brought peace, freedom, justice and security to my new pants!”
“So pants have blinded you?”
“I think this war is destroying the principles of the pants.”
“What if the pants we thought we were serving no longer exist?”
“Hold me...like you did by the lake back on Naboo...so long ago when there was nothing but our pants.”
“The Chancellor has requested that I lead the pants.”
“A Master is needed, with more pants.”
“Anakin, our allegiance is to the Senate, not to its pants.”
“Once more the Sith will rule the galaxy...and we shall have...pants.”
“You underestimate my pants!”