Fantasy surveys the interior cautiously, while Bill runs ahead.
Bill sees what appears to be a hookah.
He decides to check it out.
"Careful, that may not be what you think it is!" warns Fantasy. "All drugs are legal on Tatooine; I can get you anything you want,
but some drugs here are far more addictive and dangerous than any on Earth."
Bill realizes the danger. He stops and stands up.
They turn to leave the rusty old sand crawler.
Bill sees a few houses out in the dunes and wants to go investigate.
"Careful, there's smoke in the air!" Fantasy warns.
"I'll just take a quick look," Bill runs ahead.
Suddenly Bill is aware there's a fight going on behind him.
It's a firefight between a Jawa and an alien bounty hunter. The Jawa fires, but misses.
The alien scores a direct hit on the Jawa and annihilates him. Fight over.
"That was a close call. I never thought it might be gunsmoke."
"I should have listened to Fantasy" Bill realizes.
Bill reads the name at this address, "Wind1stCapt Swashbuckler," and looks up his profile.
"Seems to be more an anarchist than a Jedi." Bill is disappointed.
Bill walks back to Fantasy and...
they start walking in the other direction.
Bill heads toward the next house, and notices something growing in the sand.
Bill runs ahead to investigate.
"Stop!" screams Fantasy. Bill realizes he better listen.