A.A. Jabrams, director of the new Space Wars, sits with his creative team made up of three toy sellers.
Jabrams: So what the hell do we do with 3-CPO? Lorge Gucas made him “naked” in The Spectral Harasser, he was black and soot-coated in Advance of the Duplicates and finally shiny in Avengement of the Dark Robes. What’s left?
Toy 1: Well, let’s see, he’s introduced in Space Wars, Episode 4, taken apart for scrap in Payback of the Authority and treated as a “funny god” in Revisit of the Sword-Knights.
Toy 2: A.A., your new Space Wars: The Potential Wakes Up has the same sand planet just with a different name. 3-CPO is WORTHLESS on desert planets, the sand is coarse and rough and irritating and it gets everywhere in his circuits; he’s shiny like a signal mirror, the evil Authority can see him from space!–and his translation skills are next-to-worthless. Hell, if San Holo can understand the Warkees without a droid translator, and Suke Lywalker knows what 2D-2R is beeping, what good is P-3-OH anyway?
Jabrams: The fucking soccer ball has made a MINT aleady! Fans snatched his ass up; didn’t even wait to see if he’s an annoying, scene-ruining asshole like Bar Bar Jinks. FIFA-1 was a stroke of my genius!
Toy 1: But boss…that still leaves the problem of 3-CPO.
Toy 3: Well…we could…make one of his arms red?
Jabrams: … That’s bucking frilliant!
Toy 1: But how do we explain the arm?
Toy 2: Who gives a shit? We’ll pay some monkey with a laptop to make something up.
Jabrams: Fuckin’ NERDS are going to LOVE this!
Toy 3: AND buy it. Even if they paint their old reaction figure’s arm red, they wouldn’t get the cool new packaging!
Jabrams: I love the movies! HAIL SATAN!
Toy people: (in unison) HAIL SATAN!