de que endrooide hablamos? es el del clun nocturno o de el bar de dexter jester?

ojala te hubieran puesto ati 2mg, asi conozco a alguien de estos foro

je je ya mande un cazarecompensas a averiguar eso...

despues, ya que es tu prima...

no le preguntas como se llama la rubia que estaba hablandon con dexter antes de llegar obi1?

por dios con mujeres asi quien no se pasa al lado oscuro !!!

hola soy wa-7 ordenando 2 gorgs para la meza 7 y una bebida fluorecente jejejej por dios no sabias eso??? rapido dexter jjajajaj

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despues, ya que es tu prima...

no le preguntas como se llama la rubia que estaba hablandon con dexter antes de llegar obi1?
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Vamos a llevarnos bien, eh? buen rollito, ¿vale? pues que se lo pregunte la señora tía de usted, he dicho.

ralax, tus circuitos se sobrecargaran

aqui esta tu prima, my dear

y su guion...

EXT. CORUSCANT, DOWNTOWN, BACK STREET - MORNING
OBI-WAN walks down the street. It is a pretty tough part of town. Old buildings, warehouses, beat up speeders and transporter rigs occasional "shiny freighters" hissing through.

OBI-WAN comes to a kind of alien diner. On the steamed-up windowa it says "DEX'S DINER" in alien lettering. He goes inside.

INT. CORUSCANT, DEX'S DINER - MORNING
A young waitress, HERMIONE BAGWA, is wiping off a booth tabletop. There is a counter with stools and a line of booths along the wall by the window. A number of CUSTOMERS are eating - TOUGH-LOOKING WORKERS, FREIGHTER DRIVERS etc. HERMIONE looks up as OBI-WAN comes in.

HERMIONE
Can I help ya?

OBI-WAN
I'm looking for Dexter.

HERMIONE'S eyes narrow.

HERMIONE BAGWA
Waddya want him for?

OBI-WAN
He's not in trouble. It's
personal.

HERMIONE stares at OBI-WAN. There is a brief pause. Then she goes to the open serving hatch behind the counter.

HERMIONE BAGWA
Someone to see ya, honey
(lowering her voice)
A Jedi, by the looks of him.

Steam billows out from the kitchen hatch behind the counter as a huge head pokes through.

DEXTER JETTSTER
Obi-Wan!

OBI-WAN
Hey, Dex.

DEXTER JETTSTER
Take a seat! Be right with ya!

OBI-WAN sits in a booth.

HERMIONE BAGWA
You want a cup of ardees?

OBI-WAN
Thank you.

HERMIONE moves off as the door to the counter opens and DEXTER JETTSTER appears. He is big - bald and sweaty, old and alien. Not someone to tangle with. He arrives, beaming hugely.

DEXTER JETTSTER
Hey, ol' buddy!

OBI-WAN
Hey, Dex.

DEXTER eases himself into the seat opposite OBI-WAN. He can just make it. HERMIONE sets two mugs of steaming ardees in from of them.

DEXTER JETTSTER
So, my friend. What can I do for
ya?

OBI-WAN
You can tell me what this is.

OBI-WAN places the dart on the table between them. DEX'S eyes widen. He puts down his mug.

DEXTER JETTSTER
Well, whattaya know...

DEXTER picks up the dart delicately between his puffy fingers and peers at it.

DEXTER JETTSTER
(continuing)
I ain't seen one of these since I
was prospecting on Subterrel
beyond the Outer Rim!

en que mas te puede servir este viejo HUTT ?

Si,se llama wa-7 y es muy simpatica,con una moorueda sirve platos como el viento