Greedo: [In Huttese; subtitled] Hello Dear My name is Miss blessing
i saw your profile today at (originaltrilogy.com) and became intrested in you,
Han Solo: Yes, Greedo. I was just going to see your boss. Tell Jabba I’ve got his money.
Greedo: will also like to know you the more,and i want you to send an email to my email address so i can give you my picture for you to know whom i am.
Hered is my email address, (bubablessing@yahoo.com)
Han Solo: Yeah, but this time I’ve got the money.
Greedo: I believe we can move from here!
Han Solo: [stealthily going for his blaster] I don’t have it with me. Tell Jabba…
Greedo: I am waiting for your mail to my email address above.
Han Solo: Even I get boarded sometimes. Do you think I had a choice?
Greedo: blessing.
Han Solo: Over my dead body!
Greedo: (Remeber the distance or colour does not matter but love matters alot in life).
Han Solo: Yeah, I’ll bet you have.
[Han blasts Greedo, then heads out, tossing the bartender a coin]
Han Solo: Sorry about the mess.