You stupid fucking cunt. You, Vader, I'm talking to you, shithead. You just cost us the plans. The plans of the Death Star. That's right. What are you going to do about it? What are you going to do about it, asshole? You're fucking shit. Where did you learn your trade, you stupid fucking cunt, you idiot? Who ever told you that you could work with men? Oh, I'm gonna have your job, shithead. I'm going downtown to talk to The Emperor, I'm going to Coruscant. I don't care whose nephew you are, who you know, whose dick you're sucking on, you're going out. What you’re hired for is to help us, does that seem clear to you? To HELP US, Not to fuck us up. To help men who go out their for a LIVING, you fairy, you company man.