him. Artoo waddles closer to Luke, chirping wildly, then scoots over the edge of the swamp. Catching on, Luke rushes to the water's edge. The X-wing fighter has sunk, and only the tip of its nose shows above the lake's surface.

 LUKE

Oh, no. We'll never get it out now. 

Yoda stamps his foot in irritation.

 YODA

So certain are you. Always with you it cannot be done. Hear you nothing that I say?

 Luke looks uncertainly out at the ship.

LUKE

Master, moving stones around is one thing. This is totally different.

YODA

No! No different! Only different in your mind. You must unlearn what you have learned.

 LUKE

(focusing, quietly)

All right, I'll give it a try.

 YODA

No! Try not. Do. Or do not. There is no try.

 Luke closes his eyes and concentrates on thinking the ship out. Slowly, the X-wing's nose begins to rise above the water. It hovers for a moment and then slides back, disappearing once again.

 LUKE

(panting heavily)

I can't. It's too big.

 

"Try vs. Do" continues
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