All year long, the grasshopper kept burying acorns for winter, while the octopus mooched off his girlfriend and watched TV.
It’s more like … suicide.
I need your help, Luke.
Besides, attacking that battle station ain’t my idea of courage.
Why do you think that she is a witch?
A screen which echoes the user’s typing, displays text messages, contacts and more.
As you wish.
But with the blast shield down, I can’t even see!