"Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, that I may crush them like insects."

You Maniacs! You blew up the Death Star! Ah, damn you! God damn you all to hell!

You underestimate the power of... freedom.

Your lack of patriotism disturbs me.

"But, we came here because you promised us a better life!"

"I have altered the deal.  Pray I do not alter it further."

Salesman: What I like to do is stick my right hand out the window like it's a bird flying. Try it.

Death's Head: OOooohh neat! I like that!

...what?

Damn you all to hell!

Luke, I'm your fatherland.

Liberty Anni aka Copper Skywalker