Anakin’s Force Ghost: [laying across Obi-Wan’s lap in a hammock] Man, this is the life. Obi-Wan: You know, I wish things could have been different, but knowing that we saved the universe and that Luke is out there, teaching new Jedi…I just feel like finally everything’s going to be all right. Anakin: [sighs, reaching up and feeding him a grape] Yeah. Luke: [disheveled and winded, wandering over through the trees, twigs and pine needles caught in his beard] Guys…? Dad? Ben? Where are you? Obi-Wan: [cheerfully] Luke! It feels like it’s been years. Luke: [peeved] It has been years. And I’ve been trying to find you two for weeks now! Anakin: We are retired, you know. [mouth full of food] And you’re doing a bang-up job, son, really. You don’t need us anymore.
[fussing over Obi-Wan] Look at him. He deserves to rest. [pets his hair]
Obi-Wan: [blushing furiously] Really now, I – Luke: [scowling, rubbing his eyes] Oh for kriff’s…don’t you want to know WHY I’ve been trying to find you? Or where your grandson is and why he’s not WITH ME? Anakin: Which grandson? Luke: YOU ONLY HAVE ONE GRANDSON, DAD. Anakin: Oh. Right. OK, where is the little scamp? Luke: [dusting himself off] He’s a grown man, dad. And it turns out you guys have a lot in common. Obi-Wan: He got drugged by pirates? Luke: What? No – Anakin: Knocked up a Senator? Luke: No, he – Obi-Wan: Ate two jars of expired cocktail onions on a dare? Anakin: Hey, Rex and Cody gave me 50 credits for that! Obi-Wan: Yes, and I had to sit with you while you threw them up – Luke: [exasperated] GUYS. Anakin: Well, what then? Luke: I’m afraid…I’m afraid Ben has turned to the Dark Side. [long pause] Obi-Wan: Luke, this isn’t funny. Anakin: Dark Side? No, no, no. You must be confused. We crushed that, remember son? With the lightning and the Death Star and my redemption…? Luke: Well, they have a new flavor of Darksider now. Evidently. Anakin: [scowls, sitting up] …these fucking writers. Obi-Wan: [solemnly getting his lightsaber and a flask out of a storage trunk] I knew a quiet afterlife was too much to hope for. Force, I just hope Maul’s not still alive.
Greenway, Agatha Christie’s house in Devon, England
Featured in Agatha Christie’s Poirot 13x03: “Dead Man’s Folly”
“So, in some strange twist of fate for Poirot and for me, we were to shoot the final sequences of ‘Dead Man’s Folly’ [the last episode they filmed] at Greenway itself in the last days of June 2013, sending Hercule Poirot to Dame Agatha’s own home. It would be the first time that the fictional character of Poirot arrived at the home of his creator.” - David Suchet, Poirot and Me