HAN: I can't hold them off forever! Now what?
LEIA: This is some rescue. When you came in here, didn't you have a
plan for getting out?
HAN: He's the brains, sweetheart.
LUKE: Well, I didn't...
HAN: What the hell are you doing?
LEIA: Somebody has to save our skins. Into the garbage chute, wise
guy.
HAN: Get in there you big furry oaf! I don't care what you smell! Get
in there and don't worry about it.
HAN: Wonderful girl! Either I'm going to kill her or I'm beginning to
like her. Get in there!