HAN and ARTOO sit at the Falcon’s HOLO-CHESS table. HAN makes a move and one of ARTOO’S holographic creatures is tackled by one of HAN’S.
HAN: Ha! It’s only a matter of time now! I’ve got the upper hand!
ARTOO lets out a series of beeps. Suddenly, a comlink interrupts them.
LUKE: (over comlink) Han! Han! Do you read me?
HAN grabs the comlink from his belt and answers.
HAN: Yeah, Kid. What’s going on?
LUKE: (over comlink) Fire up the ship’s engines and lower the ramp! We’ve run into a little bit of trouble!
HAN: Okay, Luke, I copy. ...Wore out your welcome already, huh?
HAN reluctantly pulls himself away from the game. He wags a finger at ARTOO.
HAN: You got lucky this time, pipsqueak.