[Leia struggles with a part on the Falcon. Han moves in to help, but is pushed away.]
Hey, Your Worship, I'm only trying to help.
Would you please stop calling me that?
Sure, Leia.
You make it so difficult sometimes.
I do, I really do. You could be a little nicer, though. Come on, admit it. Sometimes you think I'm alright.
Occasionally, maybe... when you aren't acting like a scoundrel.
Scoundrel? Scoundrel? I like the sound of that. [Grabs and rubs Leia's hand]
Stop that.
Stop what?
My hands are dirty too. What are you afraid of?
Afraid?
You're trembling.
I'm not trembling.
[moving closer to Leia]
You like me because I'm a scoundrel. There aren't enough scoundrels in your life.
I happen to like nice men.
No you're not. You're—
[Han begins to kiss Leia] [interrupting]
Sir! Sir! I've isolated the reverse power flux coupling!
Oh, you're perfectly welcome, sir.
[Leia walks away.]
