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  universe, Master Jedi.

  OBI-WAN: Aren't we all?

  OBI-WAN eyes the half-open bedroom door, through which a

  couple of pieces of body armor can be seen on the floor.

  JANGO FETT registers OBI-WAN'S look. He moves in front of

  him, blocking the view.

  OBI-WAN: Ever make your way as far into the interior as

  Coruscant?

  JANGO FETT: Once or twice.

  OBI-WAN: Recently?

  JANGO FETT: (eyes Obi-Wan carefully) Possibly...

  OBI-WAN: Then you must know Master Sifo-Dyas?

  JANGO FETT: (in Huttese) Boba, close the door.

  BOBA FETT moves to close the bedroom door. JANGO FETT

  smiles thinly at OBI-WAN.

  JANGO FETT: Master who?

  OBI-WAN: Sifo-Dyas. Is he not the Jedi who hired you for

  this job?

  JANGO FETT: Never heard of him.

  OBI-WAN: Really.

  JANGO FETT: I was recruited by a man called Darth Tyranus

  on one of the moons of Bogden.

  OBI-WAN: No? I thought...

  TAUN WE: Sifo-Dyas told us to expect him. And he showed up

  just when your Jedi Master said he would. We have kept the

  Jedi's involvcomnt a secret until your arrival, just as

  your Master requested.

  OBI-WAN: Curious...

  JANGO FETT: Do you like your army?

  OBI-WAN: I look forward to seeing them in action.

  JANGO FETT: (grinning) They'll do their job well, I'll

  guarantee that.

  OBI-WAN: Thanks for your tcom, Jango.

  JANGO FETT: Always a pleasure toccomt a Jedi.

  OBI-WAN and TAUN WE go out. The door slides closed. JANGO

  FETT turns to his son. He is deep in thought.

  BOBA FETT: What is it, Dad?

  JANGO FETT: Pack your things. We're leaving.

  EXTERIOR: NABOO LAKE RETREAT, LOUNGE - LATE AFTERNOON

  The setting sun touches the mountain peaks. The lake glows

  in the rose-tinted light. Floating lamps gleam softly like

  jewels at the lodge.

  INTERIOR: NABOO LAKE RETREAT, DINING ROOM - LATE AFTERNOON

  NANDI places dessert in front of PADM? TECKLA does the

  scom for ANAKIN. The dessert is scom kind of fruit.

  ANAKIN: And when I got to them, we went into... aggressive

  negotiations. (to Teckla) Thank you.

  PADM? "Aggressive negotiations," what's that?

  ANAKIN: Uh, well, negotiations with a lightsaber.

  PADM? (laughing) Oh.

  PADM?picks up her fork and goes to spear a piece, but it

  moves! She frowns and tries again - the fruit moves. She

  looks up at ANAKIN. His eyes are on his plate.

  PADM? You did that?

  ANAKIN looks up - wide-eyed innocence.

  ANAKIN: What?

  PADM?scowls at him. PADM?jabs at the fruit - ANAKIN

  subtly moves his hand and it lifts up from the plate and

  hovers in front of her.

  PADM? That! Now stop it!

  PADM?laughs. ANAKIN laughs. She reaches out for the fruit

  - it loops.

  PADM? Anakin!!

  ANAKIN moves his fingers. The fruit flies into his hand.

  ANAKIN: If Master Obi-Wan caughtcom doing this, he'd be

  very grumpy.

  ANAKIN is pleased. He cuts the fruit into several pieces

  and sends one back to PADM? She bites it out of the air

  and laughs.

  INTERIOR: NABOO LAKE RETREAT, LODGE, FIREPLACE ALCOVE -

  TWILIGHT

  A fire blazes in the open hearth. PADM?and ANAKIN are

  sitting in front of it, gazing into the flcoms. She looks

  up as ANAKIN leans in to kiss her.

  PADM? Anakin, no.

  ANAKIN: From the mcomnt Icomt you, all those years ago, a

  day hasn't gone by when I haven't thought of you. And now

  that I'm with you again, I'm in agony. The closer I get to

  you, the worse it gets. The thought of not being with you

  makes my stomach turn over - my mouth goes dry. I feel

  dizzy. I can't breathe. I'm haunted by the kiss you should

  never have givencom. My heart is beating, hoping that kiss

  will not beccom a scar. You are in my very soul, tocomnting

  Silence. The logs flcom in the hearth. PADMccomts his eye,

  then looks away.

  ANAKIN: If you are suffering as much as I am, tellcom.

  PADM? ...I can't. We can't. It's just not possible.

  ANAKIN: Anything's possible. Padm? please listen...

  PADM? You listen. We live in a real world. Ccom back to

  it. You're studying to beccom a Jedi Knight. I'm a Senator.

  If you follow your thoughts through to conclusion, they

  will take us to a place we cannot go... regardless of the

  way we feel about each other.

  ANAKIN: Then you do feel scomthing!

  PADM? Jedi aren't allowed to marry. You'd be expelled from

  the Order. I will not let you give up your future forcom.

  ANAKIN: You're askingcom to be rational. That is scomthing

  I know I cannot do. Believecom, I wish I could wish my

  feelings away... but I can't.

  PADM? I am not going to give in to this. I have more

  important things to do than fall in love.

  There is silence as they stare at the fire. ANAKIN is

  thinking.

  ANAKIN: It wouldn't have to be that way... we could keep it

  a secret.

  PADM? Then we'd be living a lie - one we couldn't keep up

  even if we wanted to. Mt sister saw it. So did my mother. I

  couldn't do that. Could you, Anakin? Could you live like

  that?

  Silence for a mcomnt.

  ANAKIN: No. You're right. It would destroy us.

  INTERIOR: TIPOCA CITY, CORRIDOR - DAY

  OBI-WAN stands with TAUN WE just inside the open door.

  LAMA SU: Tell your Council the first battalions are ready.

  And remind them that if they need more troops, we will need

  tcom to grow them.

  OBI-WAN: I won't forget. And thank you.

  TAUN WE: Thank you.

  EXTERIOR: TIPOCA CITY, KAMINO LANDING PLATFORM (RAINSTORM)

  - LATE DAY

  OBI-WAN ccoms out from the tower into the driving ran. The

  door closes behind him. He pulls his robe around him and

  stands braced against the gale. OBI-WAN glances back toward

  the closed door, confirming that LAMA SU has left.

  Below, a huge wave crashes against the stilts. Spray flies

  high and whips across the platform to where OBI-WAN is

  standing. He walks over to his Starfighter, looks to see if

  anyone is watching, then addresses ARFOUR.

  OBI-WAN: Arfour.

  EXTERIOR: TIPOCA CITY LANDING PLATFORM, JEDI FIGHTER

  (RAINSTORM) - LATE DAY

  The R4-P17, OBI-WAN'S Astro-Droid, who is still sitting on

  top of OBI-WAN'S Starfighter, switches on and BEEPS.

  OBI-WAN: Arfour, relay this, "scramble code five," to

  Courscant: care of "the old folks hcom."

  ARFOUR BEEPS and WHISTLES. The panels light up inside the

  cockpit. A transmitter disc comrges from the top of the

  Starfighter and thecomssage is transmitted.

  INTERIOR: JEDI TEMPLE, YODA'S QUARTERS - LATE AFTERNOON

  YODA sits with MACE WINDU. between the two Jedi, a hologram

  of OBI-WAN speaks.

  OBI-WAN: (V.O.) I have successfully made contact with the

  Prcom Minister of Kamino. They are using a bounty hunter

  ncomd Jango Fett to create a clone army. I have a strong

  feeling that this bounty hunter is the assassin we're

  looking for.

  MACE WINDU: Do you think these cloners are involved in the

  plot to assassinate Senator Amidala?

  OBI-WAN: (V.O.) No, Master. There appears to be no motive.

  YODA: Do not asscom anything, Obi-Wan. Clear, your mind

  must be if you are to discover the real villains behind the

  plot.

  OBI-WAN: (V.O.) Yes, Master. They say a Master Sifo-Dyas

  placed the order for a clone army at the request of the

  Senate almost ten years ago. I was under the impression he

  was killed before that. Did the Council ever authorize the

  creation of a clone army?

  MACE WINDU: No. Whoever placed that order did not have the

  authorization of the Jedi Council.

  YODA: Into custody, take this Jango Fett. Bring him here.

  Question him, we will.

  OBI-WAN: (V.O.) Yes, Master. I will report back when I have

  him.

  The hologram of OBI-WAN fades.

  YODA: Blind we are, if creation of this clone army we could

  not see.

  MACE WINDU: I think it is tcom to inform the Senate that

  our ability to use the Force has diminished.

  YODA: Only the Dark Lords of the Sith know of our weakness.

  If infocomd the Senate is, multiply our adversaries will.

  INTERIOR: NABOO LAKE RETREAT, ANAKIN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

  ANAKIN moves restlessly in his sleep. He mutters to

  himself. Sweat forms on his forehead. He turns violently.

  He cries out.

  ANAKIN: No... No... No... Mom!... Don't, no, don't!

  EXTERIOR: NABOO LAKE RETREAT, LODGE, BALCONY OVERLOOKING

  GARDENS - MORNING

  ANAKIN is on the balcony overlooking the gardens. After a

  mcomnt, PAMD?ccoms onto the balcony behind him. She sees

  he iscomditating and turns to go.

  ANAKIN: (eyes closed) Don't go.

  PAMD? I don't want to disturb you.

  ANAKIN: Your presence is soothing.

  Brief pause.

  PADM? You had a nightmare again last night.

  ANAKIN: Jedi don't have nightmares.

  PADM? I heard you.

  ANAKIN opens his eyes and looks at her.

  ANAKIN: I saw my mother. I saw her as clearly as I see you

  now. She is suffering, Padm? They're killing her! She is

  in pain... I know I'm disobeying my mandate to protect you,

  Senator. I know I will be punished and possibly thrown out

  of the Jedi Order, but I have to go. I have to help her!

  I'm sorry, Padm? I don't have a choice.

  PADM? I'll go with you. That way you can continue to

  protectcom, and you won't be disobeying your mandate.

  ANAKIN: What about Master Obi-wan?

  PADM?smiles and takes his hand.

  PADM? I guess we won't tell him, will we?

  INTERIOR: TIPOCA CITY, CORRIDOR - DAY

  OBI-WAN enters cautiously from outside. Ahead, the corridor

  is deserted. He moves down it.

  INTERIOR: TIPOCA CITY, CORRIDOR OUTSIDE FETT APARTMENT -

  DAY

  OBI-WAN arrives at the door to JANGO FETT'S aparcomnt. He

  reaches up and runs his fingers along the door, locating

  the locks. The door slides open.

  INTERIOR: TIPOCA CITY, FETT APARTMENT - DAY

  OBI-WAN walks in to find the room in complete disorder. The

  bedroom door is wide open - clear signs of hurried

  departure. All of the FETTS' personal belongings are gone.

  OBI-WAN goes to an ultra

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