Several years ago, I thought of something I'd like to hear Darth Vader say to an employee of a record store. I decided to write it down finally, but it doesn't really work as non-sequitur. Therefore I decided to enter the wild world of fan fiction. Apparently, Amazon is making plans to let fan fiction writers monetize their works. Let's see if I can get in on that with this story. Enjoy!
Darth Vader's day off:
For routing the Rebel Alliance, capturing
Han Solo, and cutting off Luke Skywalker's hand just before spilling the beans
about Vader's paternity, the Emperor decided to give Darth Vader a much needed
day off.
Vader spends part of the day browsing at the Bespin record store for something new to add to his music library. While in the section under the label
"F", he begins to murmur to himself. Soon Vader is flipping through the assortment of CD's more and
more furiously. Finally, he utters a
surprised and irritated, "What?" (you know like he did that one time
in the movie, can't remember where maybe Death Star trench run when Han Solo
shows back up?).
Vader turns to look at the clerk and then
back to the CD rack before striding menacingly over to the credits register. He informs the clerk, "I find your lack
of Faith Hill disturbing. Your paltry
selection of modern country hits has failed me for the last time…" Vader glances
at the clerk's nametag, "Steve!"
At this, Vader raises his hand
threateningly ready to force choke the life out of poor Steve. Which is kind of silly since he's really only
a couple feet from Steve and could just robot choke him with his bionic arm
like he did to the captain of the Tantive IV. Then again, using the Force choke always
gives Vader plausible deniability that a victim just choked to death on their own. On the other hand, being the number two in the Empire usually comes with free reign to
murder anyone you want so we're left assuming Vader can be kind of lazy.
Fearing for his life, Steve exclaims,
"Were you looking under "H" for Hill or "F" for
Faith?" Vader pauses. Steve sputters out, "We put artists
using their real names alphabetically by last name!"
Vader glances thoughtfully at the CD
rack. He strides over to the H
section. Sandwiched between Jimi Hendrix
and Lauryn Hill are 5 of Faith Hill's 7 albums.
Vader picks up a copy of Cry and returns to the counter where Steve
waits with dread.
"Sorry about that, Steve. I should have figured or at least just
asked. You know, at my day job I always
have to be a real hard case and sometimes I let that drift over into my personal
life. No hard feelings, I hope."
"No, no problem. I get annoyed, too, when I can't find what
I'm looking for. That'll be 10 credits."
Vader pays and steps out of the record
store. Inside his custom TIE fighter, he
puts his new copy of Cry into the CD player and turns the volume up on
"Free." By the time the last few bars of "When
the Lights Go Down" have played Vader is thinking about his behavior
at the record store.
He thinks to himself, "Yeesh, I was
this close to suffocating poor Steve back there because I couldn't find a CD. Definitely overreacted on that one. And it's not like it's an isolated incident. I cut my own son's hand off the other day and
then tell him I'm his absentee father?
Who does that? Is this really what I've come to?"
"I feel like this whole dark side of the Force thing may not be everything Palpatine told me it would be. I mean, ever since I decided to embrace it I've really turned into a jerk. There was that time I killed a whole group of younglings. I could have let the clones do it, or just sold them all into slavery, but I had to go on and cut them all down. And younglings don't just disintegrate when you hit them with a lightsaber like Ol' Obi Wan did. That takes years of force training to do. Poor things."
"I don't know, maybe I really need to take a good long look at my life and figure out if this is really where and who I want to be. Oh, 'Unsaveable'! I love this song! And totally appropriate right now! So crazy when stuff like that happens. Well, that's the Force for you."
"I feel like this whole dark side of the Force thing may not be everything Palpatine told me it would be. I mean, ever since I decided to embrace it I've really turned into a jerk. There was that time I killed a whole group of younglings. I could have let the clones do it, or just sold them all into slavery, but I had to go on and cut them all down. And younglings don't just disintegrate when you hit them with a lightsaber like Ol' Obi Wan did. That takes years of force training to do. Poor things."
"I don't know, maybe I really need to take a good long look at my life and figure out if this is really where and who I want to be. Oh, 'Unsaveable'! I love this song! And totally appropriate right now! So crazy when stuff like that happens. Well, that's the Force for you."
Roughly one year later, Vader stands
silently watching the Emperor fire bolt after bolt of Force lightning into his
son. Just then, the chorus from
"Unsaveable" pops into Vader's head.
"Cause baby I cried a little too
hard, a little too long
What I though was right was way too wrong
It's too far gone
I can't bring back the love
They just ain't enough
Unavailable, impossible, unsaveable
love."
"Ah, nuts to it!" thinks
Vader. Grabbing his Sith Lord Master,
Vader hoists him over his head and hurls him to his doom in one of the many
inexplicable bottomless pits scattered throughout the Death Star.
As Vader lies dying, Luke removes his
father's mask. Vader sees his son with his
own eyes for the first and last time. He tells Luke to go.
In the moments before he becomes one with the Force, Vader thinks, "Did I do it? Was it enough?"
The final lines of "Unsaveable"
echo through his mind.
"There's someone out there for me
boy
Who thinks I'm beautiful
I've got to go
But baby I've tried, I've tried
Baby I've tried."