- Dec 7, 2020
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FADE IN:
INT. ANCIENT JEDI TEMPLE - NIGHT
A dimly lit room, filled with the soft hum of HOLOGRAMS and the whispers of YOUNG PADAWANS. Centered in this galaxy of young learners is none other than MASTER YODA, ancient and wise, speaking in his unique dialect.
YODA
Praise to the Jedi who tread not the Sith's path, stand not in the dark side's way, and sit not in the company of stormtroopers.
He waves a gnarled hand, holograms of the galaxy twinkling in the half-light.
YODA (CONT'D)
Follows he, instead, the Code of the Force. On its wisdom meditates, from day's break till stars shine.
EXT. RIVER ON NABOO - DAY - FLASHBACK
A young Jedi, calm and serene, meditates under a tree by a tranquil river.
YODA (V.O.)
Like a tree he is, rooted by Naboo's river. Fruit in season comes forth, leaves wither not away. Flourishes does he, as the Force flows.
INT. ANCIENT JEDI TEMPLE - NIGHT
Yoda's eyes shine with a quiet intensity.
YODA
Not so, the Sith. Dust they are, scattered by a sandstorm on Tatooine.
EXT. TATOOINE - DAY - FLASHBACK
A harsh sandstorm roars across Tatooine, carrying dust particles far and wide.
INT. ANCIENT JEDI TEMPLE - NIGHT
Yoda's silhouette stands stark against the soft glow of the holograms.
YODA
Stand not, will Sith, in the Council's judgement. Among the Jedi, stand not, will dark side users. Knows the Force, the Jedi's way.
A profound silence settles.
YODA (CONT'D)
But the path of the Sith, to destruction it leads.
The young Padawans absorb Yoda's words, their eyes reflecting the weight of this age-old wisdom.
FADE OUT.
INT. ANCIENT JEDI TEMPLE - NIGHT
A dimly lit room, filled with the soft hum of HOLOGRAMS and the whispers of YOUNG PADAWANS. Centered in this galaxy of young learners is none other than MASTER YODA, ancient and wise, speaking in his unique dialect.
YODA
Praise to the Jedi who tread not the Sith's path, stand not in the dark side's way, and sit not in the company of stormtroopers.
He waves a gnarled hand, holograms of the galaxy twinkling in the half-light.
YODA (CONT'D)
Follows he, instead, the Code of the Force. On its wisdom meditates, from day's break till stars shine.
EXT. RIVER ON NABOO - DAY - FLASHBACK
A young Jedi, calm and serene, meditates under a tree by a tranquil river.
YODA (V.O.)
Like a tree he is, rooted by Naboo's river. Fruit in season comes forth, leaves wither not away. Flourishes does he, as the Force flows.
INT. ANCIENT JEDI TEMPLE - NIGHT
Yoda's eyes shine with a quiet intensity.
YODA
Not so, the Sith. Dust they are, scattered by a sandstorm on Tatooine.
EXT. TATOOINE - DAY - FLASHBACK
A harsh sandstorm roars across Tatooine, carrying dust particles far and wide.
INT. ANCIENT JEDI TEMPLE - NIGHT
Yoda's silhouette stands stark against the soft glow of the holograms.
YODA
Stand not, will Sith, in the Council's judgement. Among the Jedi, stand not, will dark side users. Knows the Force, the Jedi's way.
A profound silence settles.
YODA (CONT'D)
But the path of the Sith, to destruction it leads.
The young Padawans absorb Yoda's words, their eyes reflecting the weight of this age-old wisdom.
FADE OUT.
