Luke Skywalker, the Last Jedi, faces his toughest challenge yet. To rebuild the Jedi Order, he must give up his personal hopes and dreams. Every move is critiqued by not only the New Republic Senate but also the Force-ghost Jedi Council of the past...
❶ "Han Solo and the Princess"—The Empire Strikes Back OST
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❷ "Princess Leia's Theme"—A New Hope OST
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❸ "Revisiting Snoke"—The Last Jedi OST
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"Leia, he's doing it again," Han said while he teetered on a ladder and rubbed his arm.
Chewbacca, who was helping Han hang another piece of Alderaanian artwork Leia had acquired, growled at the little boy.
Ben continued pelting his father with hard toys, using the Force to hit their target without error.
Han jostled back and forth on the extension ladder, scraping the wall and almost tumbling three meters to the floor.
"We were wrong. We need to send him to Luke."
As she looked up from the fashion zine on her datapad, Leia said, "Not yet, Han. He's learning how to control it. Until then, I'll control him. I'm not ready for him to leave."
As Han dodged another toy and almost fell off the extension ladder, he said, "It doesn't seem to be working, Leia."
Setting her datapad on the couch, Leia shot out her hand and froze all the toys in the room in mid-air. "Ben, go to your room."
The five-year-old hesitated.
"Now!" Leia and Ben glared at each other while Han observed.
After a few moments of battling wills, the dark-haired boy scowled and planted his feet firmly with his arms crossed in front of his body.
Leia marched over to him. "You will either obey or suffer the consequences, young man."
He kicked her in the shin and balled his fist.
His mother placed her hands on his head as Luke had taught her and calmed him. He froze in mid-swing.
"Don't make me do this, Ben."
"I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't—"
She gathered the Force and sent it into his brain, knocking him out. "Chewie, mind putting him into bed?"
The humongous Wookiee leaned the large canvas against the wall on the floor as he moaned an agreement.
Then she released all the toys onto the floor with another wave of her hand.
Han climbed down the ladder and waited until Chewie was in the next room before continuing the conversation. "What did you do to him, Leia? He's a monster."
While she picked up the toys off the floor, Leia said, "He's a five-year-old wanting his own way. He just has a few more ways of trying to get it than the typical five-year-old. I've got it all under control."
