[ aside:] Now here’s a knocking, indeed! If a droidWere porter of the Force here in this place,He should have rust for lack of turning key.I pray, remember the poor porter droid.[ To C-3PO and R2-D2:] N’getchoo gadda gooda, einja meh.
C-3PO
My goodness! What foul greeting’s this? [ To droid:] R2-D2wah.
DROID
—Haku! Danna mee bicchu.
C-3PO
Bo C-3POwah, ey.
DROID
—Ai waijay uh.
C-3PO
Odd toota mischka Jabba o du Hutt.
DROID
Kuju gwankee? Mypee gaza, ho ho!
C-3PO
Methinks they shall not let us in, what shame!Still, well may it be said that we have tried,For never would I give up easilyWhen sent forth on a task by Master Luke.Yet we have tried and were refusèd here,Thus, who could blame us for departing hence?Let us depart now, aye, together fly!
[The door opens.
O pity, it doth open and releaseMine utmost fears. Now must we venture in.
R2-D2
[ aside:] My friend C-3PO was never forHis courage known. So shall I lead, as e’erI have been wont to lead, into this placeAlthough I too feel fear. [ To C-3PO:] Beep, whistle, squeak!
C-3PO
O, R2, wait for me! O dear! We shouldNot rush, like fools, unto this scene. O my!
Enter
GAMORREAN GUARDSand Bib Fortuna.
BIB
Tay chuda! Nuh die wanna wanga?
C-3PO
—O!Die wanna waugow. [ Translating:] “We bring unto thyDread master Jabba of the Hutt a message.”
BIB
E Jabba wanga?
R2-D2
—Squeak!
C-3PO
—[ translating:] “A gift as well.”[ To R2-D2:] Wait, R2, pray, what dost thou mean, “a gift”?Good Master Luke hath spoken not of “gift.”