Luke the whiny bitch. Obi-Wan the old geezer. Han Solo, winner of the Patrick Warburton sound-alike contest. They’ve gathered in Mos Eisley to discuss the Millenium Falcon, which Luke roundly insults and gets his arms ripped off by Chewie, who looks like Donkey Kong completely ripped on steroids.
It’s a brief exchange between future partners, but is far too short, though for the hard-earned dust in my wallet, it has a fair crack at the animation award in this year’s 2005 Fan Film festivities. It turns Mos Eisley into a new form of cool.
