WEDGE ANTILLES, now a battle-seasoned pilot, stands and addresses MADINE.
WEDGE: Pardon me for asking, Sir, but why would the Imperials leave this spot unprotected?
MADINE: We can only surmise that because their entire operation has been such a well-kept secret, they must be counting on having the galaxy subsumed before anyone has a chance to even find them or put up a fight. Apparently, the shield is only in place as an afterthought...most likely to keep out any uninvited smugglers.
HAN: Well, apparently it didn’t work!
The tension is broken for a moment, and a ripple of laughter courses through the room. LEIA’S expression remains one of concern.
LEIA: Still, speaking from firsthand experience, I can tell you the navigation will be difficult for any squadron unfamiliar with the environment...even with the aid of terrain readouts. I suggest an attack with our smallest, most maneuverable ships, and I formally request that I lead my trainees on this mission.
This causes a stir. HAN, startled, looks up at LEIA, surprise changing to admiration. GENERAL RIEEKAN has a skeptical look on his face.
RIEEKAN: No offense, but your students are not within the military chain of command; they lack proper military training. This is no joy ride we’re talking about.
LEIA: With all due respect, General, Devil Group’s practice session results have been increasingly higher on average than any of the other squadrons. They have developed a heightened attunement to the Force, and I believe they are more than ready to face this challenge.
DODONNA steps forward.
DODONNA: There’s no denying Devil Group has built a strong rapport, and they have been turning in some extraordinary numbers lately. Personally I think it is a bit of a risk sending a bunch of Jedi greenhorns out on a job like this. (smiles) ...But I am old enough to remember the miracles of the Force, and it’s a risk I’m willing to bet on. Congratulations, you’ve got the assignment.