The Endor celebration is winding down, and it's getting emotional. Luke's got his arm around Leia, and they're silently communing with the ghosts of Anakin, Obi-Wan and Yoda. Suddenly, there's a noise and a light in the sky, and a little ship circles and lands in a nearby clearing. The hatch opens, and the silhouette of a long-necked alien is seen against the bright interior lighting. This strange alien walks down the ramp and over to Luke and says, "Are you Luke Skywalker, last of the Jedi?" With a touch of sadness at the realization that he is indeed the last of the Jedi, Luke identifies himself as such to the alien.
"Here, sign this!" says the alien abruptly.
"What is it?" asks Luke.
"You owe us for one clone army. We couldn't get a hold of Sifo-Dyas, Darth Tyranus or anyone else, so it's down to you!"
"Master Yoda! You never told me!" With a snicker, the ghosts disappear.
"I suppose you expect me to pay the interest."
"Of course, but we're not completely heartless. We're going to forgive the cost of the stormtroopers. We never could get them to shoot worth a damn."
Luke's friends all laugh at this, and even he has to smile. Cut to C3P0 with his hand on Artoo's dome. End music.
