(Singing) On cycle thirteen of Life Day my first mate gave to me, a disco crazy clanker,
a snazzy little space crane,
a Volkswalker Beetle,
a cranky Xerox copy,
another grey triangle,
a case of Déjà vu,
three teeny blasters,
an angry Steward of Endor,
a pair of ruby slippers,
a bounty hunter’s hot rod,
a break-dancing pilot,
an impractical escape ship
and a dancing droid beneath the Life Tree. (/Singing)
What hasn’t been said about Battle Droids? 2011 brought us a pilot, 2012 gave us security and this year, he likes to dance.
I think we all know where he’s heading for the holidays.
To be continued…