Quotes From Star Wars The Clone Wars Novels & Stories

This time Jenny laughed without holding back. - What? - I have a bad feeling about this. - Jenny paraphrased and David laughed, leaving me confused. - Have you seen the movies I lent you? - He asked Jenny. - All of them, David. And more than once. - She walked over to me and slipped her arm through mine. - That phrase was said in all the Star Wars movies. - You like Star Wars? - I looked at her in disbelief. Jenny wasn't the type for geeky things.

They also had their card held up. “Jordan.” Kelly said and the whole room turned to see the woman in question blushing. Grinning, Jordan nodded. “My granddaddy always said it. My grandma was never sure if he was talking about being surrounded by the enemy or kids.” “Either way,” Charlotte laughed, “being surrounded simplifies things.” “How many more?” Someone asked loudly. “Someone is getting hangry.” Charlotte laughed and clicked the key on the computer. The program that Camille and Trevor had written for this, shuffled the quotes and pulled up another one. “Last one. Between two evils, I always pick the one I never tried before. Mae West.”

"A big boat? Of course I know what a boat is, Declan, my brain isn't a vegetable. But Leonardo DiCaprio didn't sketch people on icebergs. He was busy fighting the gladiators in the Roman Colosseum while the ship was burning to the ground!" Declan stopped dead in his tracks, letting out a sudden, boisterous laugh that echoed over the dunes. "Gladiators in the Colosseum? Man, your brain really did a spectacular remix of Hollywood history. What about Star Wars? Giant space swords, little green men speaking backward, a guy named Darth Vader who is desperately in need of throat lozenges?" "Space swords are ridiculous," I retorted, crossing my uninjured arm over my chest as we turned a corner. "Ev

“We have to be ruthless. And mean. Monsters aren’t going to want to talk things over and find a compromise. There won’t be any trade negotiations on Naboo.” Flossie raised her hand. “Ah don’t know what you’re talking about. What the fook is a Naboo?” “You’ve never seen the Phantom Menace?” said Maurice. “I’m so jealous. Wish I could mindwipe that memory.” “Can we stay focused?” I didn’t want a half-hour rant on the failings of George Lucas, and I could feel one about to erupt from Maurice. “What I’m saying is, back home people solved problems by asking the UN to apply sanctions. Here they hit things with sticks.”

301SOS: “Exactly, and it's not like he did it for fun! Give the guy some credit, yo!” Obi-Wan: “Indeed! He already knew he didn’t stand against that Yaksha, yet he sacrificed his back if that not courage then I don’t know what is,” Ford-Castillo-6971: “I am telling you… You brats are way too excited about this!” - - - -

Willow. You’re just a bargaining chip. You were created for this purpose only. You are worthless. Willow was lost in thought again, staring through the glass windows of Zephyr Prime. The droids were doing surprisingly well against the harbingers, with their Tachyon cannons and guns, but in some places the stronger harbingers were too hard to beat. He closed his eyes and tried to block the voice in his head that repeated those three lines over and over. He wasn’t useless. He was strong, and he was going to prove it. To the Unnamed, to his friends, and to the world.

Ivy felt Lake’s grip tighten just slightly. “Yep,” he said smoothly. “May the Fourth be with us.” Ivy added quickly, “We’re both Star Wars nerds.” Claire stared at them for a beat too long. Then smiled again—tight and unreadable. “Interesting.” She jotted something down. “Enjoy the rest of your hunt.” She walked away, heels clicking. Ivy let out a breath so long she nearly collapsed. Lake turned to her, whispering, “Okay... maybe that was a little nerve-wracking.”