*Drago goes to the cargo hold and picks up a couple of practice swords, he then leaves the ship and stolls over to Matt.*
Drago: Come on boy, I think its time you moved on to a live target, I'll go easy on you.
*Hal and Allessa walk slowly towards the ship.*
Hal: So how arre we going to convince them?
Allessa: I could shave Heimdall's beard with my lightsabre.
Hal: Not even my father was that good.
Allessa: Well he always said I was his best pupil.
Hal: Oh? Really? He told me the same thing.