EXT. NABOO, MOUNTAIN MEADOW - LATER AFTERNOON
PADME and ANAKIN are in the middle of an idyllic hilly meadow, its lush grasses sprinkled with flowers. At a distance, a herd of SHAAKS graze contentedly.
Beyond is the shimmering expanse of the lake. Several other lakes stretch to the horizon. The warm air is full of little floating puffballs. They sit on the grass, in a playful, coy mood, talking. PADME is picking flowers.
PADMÉ
I don't know...
ANAKIN
Sure you do... you just don't want
to tell me.
PADMÉ
Are you going to use one of your
Jedi mind tricks on me?
ANAKIN
They only work on the weak-minded.
You are anything but weak-minded.
PADMÉ
All right... his name was Palo.
I was twelve. We were both in the
Legislative Youth Program. He was
a few years older then I... very
cute... dark curly hair... dreamy
eyes.
ANAKIN
All right, I get the picture...
whatever happened to him?
PADMÉ
I went on to become a Queen. He
went on to become an artist.
ANAKIN
Maybe he was the smart one.
PADME
You really don't like politicians,
do you?
ANAKIN
I like two or three, but I'm not
really sure about one of them.
(smiling)
I don't think the system works.
PADME
How would you have it work?
ANAKIN
We need a system where the
politicians sit down and discuss
the problems, agree what's in the
best interests of all the people,
and then do it.
PADME
That is exactly what we do. The
trouble is that people don't
always agree. In fact, they
hardly ever do.
ANAKIN
Then they should be made to.
PADME
By whom? Who's going to make them?
ANAKIN
I don't know. Someone.
PADME
You?
ANAKIN
Of course not me.
PADME
But someone.
ANAKIN
Someone wise.
PADME
That sounds an awful lot like a
dictatorship to me.
A mischievious little grin creeps across his face.
ANAKIN
Well, if it works...
PADME stares at ANAKIN. He looks back at her, straight-faced, and can't hold a smile.
PADMÉ
You're making fun of me.
ANAKIN
(sarcastic)
On no, I'd be much too frightened
to tease a Senator.
PADMÉ
You're so bad!
PADME picks up a piece of fruit and throws it at him. He catches it. PADME throws two more pieces of fruit, and ANAKIN catches them.
ANAKIN
You're always so serious. Always
carrying the weight of the
universe on your shoulders.
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