Bill and the kids and I are hanging out in the basement watching Star Wars. The original one. We’ve all been kind of on a Star Wars kick for the past couple of months. (Julia was calling it “Star Was” for a while.)
Anyway, we are heading into the final third of the movie.
Soon, everyone will converge back at the Falcon.
For now, we only see Obi Wan entering…silent…wary…ready for whatever may come. (Alex sometimes refers to him as “Oobi” Wan. We are trying to correct this.)
And then we see Darth Vader.
And Alex asks, “Mom, is he gonna show Oobi Wan the Power of the Dark Side now?”