R2: BEEP WHISTLE BEEP (get your fucking hands off me farmboy)
3PO: Behave yourself, Artoo. You're going to get us in trouble. It's all right, you can trust him. He's our new master.
R2: BEEP WHISTLE BEEP BEEP (piss of golden bollox)
3PO: He says he's the property of Obi-Wan Kenobi, a resident of these parts. And it's a private message for him. Quite frankly, sir I don't know what he's talking about. Our last master was Captain Antilles, but with what we've been through, this little R2 unit has become a bit eccentric.
LUKE: Obi-Wan Kenobi? I wonder if he means old Ben Kenobi?