reyton:

luke: *gazes happily as force ghosts of obi-wan, yoda, and anakin appear* *gasps as another ghost comes into view, wearing a beautiful ornate designer gown*

luke: who… are you?

padme: i am your mother, luke… my spirit lives in on in you, and in your fashion sense.

luke: *overcome with emotion, crying* m-mother?

padme: are you wearing…

luke: the chanel boots? *sniffs* yeah. i am.

padme: *softly* my child…