Maz: Forces of destiny.
(Birds chirping)
Without the help of the ewoks,
the ground battle might not have gone so well.
(Speaking alien language)
What's wrong?
What do you mean, you need to reset your traps?
Hmm. Why?
(Speaking alien language)
(Grunts)
(Both speaking alien language)
Who's coming? More imperials?
(Leaves rustling)
(Both grunting)
(Footsteps thudding, approaching)
(Birds squawking)
(Roars)
Guess that's what the traps were for.
Leia: Run!
(Roars)
(Clatters)
(Roars)
(Calling out in alien language)
Luke, if we can get that trap working, it'll take care of him!
Go help them. I'll be your distraction.
(Lightsaber whooshing)
(Speaking alien language)
(Grunts)
Don't you ever sharpen these things?
(Muttering)
(Snapping)
(Both exclaiming)
Leia, catch! (Grunts)
Even better than a spear.
(Groans)
(Both cheering)
(Moans)
(Ewoks cheering)
Thanks.
Anytime.
Uh, can I have that back now?
(Giggles)