"There's a Korean word, Han, I looked it up.
There is no literal English
translation;
It's a State of Mind; of Soul, really.
It's a State of Mind; of Soul, really.
A Sadness; a Sadness so
deep no tears will come.
And yet still, there's Hope. "
Imperial Recruitment Officer :
What's your name, son?
Han :
Han.
What's your name, son? Han. Han what? Who are your people? I don't have people. I'm alone. Han... (TYPING) Solo. Approved. Proceed to transport ID 83 for the Naval Academy at Carida. Good luck, Han Solo. We'll have you flying in no time. Read more: https://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=solo-a-star-wars-story
Imperial Recruitment Officer :
'Han' what?
Who are Your People?
Han :
I don't have people.
I'm alone.
Imperial Recruitment Officer :
Han...
(TYPING)
Solo.
Approved.
Proceed to transport ID 83 for
the Naval Academy at Carida.
Good luck, Han Solo.
We'll have you flying
in no time.
BARTLET [to Jai]
I'm sorry to say I cannot let you defect.
Do you understand me?
[Jai's
playing slows right down]
You have to keep playing.
[Bartlet now sits on
the piano stool next to Jai]
There's an important nuclear agreement being
worked out.
Do you understand my English?
JAI
I try to stay, you arrest me?
BARTLET
No.
JAI
You give me back to them.
BARTLET
[emphatically]
No. Freedom means choice.
You must decide which is the most
responsible course.
JAI
You know Korean word 'Han'?
BARTLET
No.
[the Korean handlers walk over to Jai and Bartlet]
I could practise
the fingering every day for the rest of my life, I'd never be able to play
it like that.
JAI
It is... this.
Jai begins playing softly and mournfully.
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