BARTENDER: Your pants. They'll have to wait outside. We don't want
them here.
Evazan: He doesn't like pants.
LUKE: I'm sorry.
Evazan: I don't like pants either
HAN: It's the ship that made the pants run in less than twelve
parsecs!
BEN: Let's just say we'd like to avoid any Imperial pants.
GREEDO: You can tell that to Jabba. He may only take your pants.