From the Sluggo script:
1,138 INT. REBEL CRUISER BRIDGE/FALCON
Alarms are screaming and lights flashing as the huge ship changes course abruptly. Other ships in the fleet shoot by outside as the armada tries to halt its forward momentum.
ACKBAR
Take evasive action! Green Group, stick close to holding sector MV-7.
A Mon Calamari controller turns away from his screen and calls out to Ackbar, quite excited. The Admiral rushes over to the controller.
CONTROLLER
Admiral, we have enemy ships in sector 47.
On the screen can be seen the moon, four massive Death Stars, and the massive Imperial fleet. The fourth Death Star suddenly opens to reveal, yet another Death Star, the FIFTH of its kind. Ackbar knows what must be done. Ackbar moves to the comlink.
ACKBAR
It’s ah... *cough*!
Ackbar coughs and gasps for air. Immediately one of the controllers rushes to the drinking fountain in the corner of the command center. He quickly fills up a paper Dixie cup and rushes it over to the hacking admiral.
CONTROLLER
Sir!
Ackbar grabs the cup with his crusty hands and slowly drinks the water. After wiping the remainder of the water off of his lips with his sleeve, he takes a long breath.
CONTROLLER
Sir, is that better.
Ackbar nods, breathing deeply.
CONTROLLER
Sir, the fleet awaits your word.
Ackbar tightens his eyes in a determined gaze and crushes the paper cup in his hand. He clears his throat and leans into the comlink.
ACKBAR
It's a trap!
The command center is filled with cheers and the sound of exoskeleton claw-hands 'high-fiving' each other. The controller slaps Ackbar on the back and returns to his station.
LANDO (over comlink)
Fighters coming in.
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