"Lucas, George - The Phantom Menace - script" - читать интересную книгу автора (Lucas George)

The droid invasion force moves out of the swamp and onto a grassy plain. OOM-9,
in his tank, looks out over the vast ARMY marching across the rolling hills. A
small hologram of RUNE and NUTE stands on the tank.

RUNE : ...and there is no trace of the Jedi. They may have gotton onto one of
your landing craft.
OOM-9 : If they are down here, sir, we'll find them. We are moving out of the
swamp and are marching on the cities. We are meeting no resistance.
NUTE : Excellent.

EXT. NABOO SWAMP - TWILIGHT

QUI-GON runs through the strange landscape, glancing back to see the monstrous
troop transports, emerging from the mist. Animals begin to run past him in a
panic.
An odd, frog-like Gungan, JAR JAR INKS, squats holding a clam he has retrieved
from the murky swamp. The shell pops open. JAR JAR's greta tongue snaps out and
grabs the clam, swallowing it in one gulp.
JAR JAR looks up and sees QUI-GON and the other creatures running like the wind
toward him. One of the huge MTT's bears down on the JEDI like a charging
locomotive. JAR JAR stands transfixed, still holding the clam shell in one hand.

JAR JAR : Oh, noooooooooo!

JAR JAR drops the shell and grabs onto QUI-GON as he passes. The JEDI is caught
by surprise.

JAR JAR : (Cont'd) Hey, help me! Help me!!
QUI-GON : Let go!

The machine is about tp crush them as QUI-GON drags JAR JAR behind him. Just as
the transport is about to hit them, QUI-GON drops, and JAR JAR goes splat into
the mud with him. The transport races overhead.
QUI-GON and JAR JAR pull themselves out of the mud. They stand watching the war
machine dissapear into the mist. JAR JAR grabs QUI-GON and hugs him.

JAR JAR : Oyi, mooie-mooie! I luv yous!

The frog-like creature kisses the JEDI.

QUI-GON : Are you brainless? You almost got us killed!
JAR JAR : I spake.
QUI-GON : The ability to speak does not make you intelligent. Now get outta
here!

QUI-GON starts to move off, and JAR JAR follows.

JAR JAR : No...no! Mesa stay...Mesa yous humble servaunt.
QUI-GON : That wont be necessary.
JAR JAR : Oh boot tis! Tis demunded byda guds. Tis a live debett, tis. Mesa