Jameson

After all that's happened, still you live. You are difficult to kill.

For one as limited as you, perhaps. To have fallen so far and learned nothing...that is your failing.

The failure is yours! No longer do your whispers crawl within my skull, no longer do I suffer beneath teachings that weaken us! And now, you run in search of the Jedi... They are all dead! Save one, and one broken Jedi cannot stop the darkness that is to come!

What about pizza though?