The red dust of Tattooine blew around Qui-Gon and his young apprentice Obi-Wan as they approached the marketplace, with the frustrating Jar-Jar Binks and the future senator Padme Amidala. The young Skywalker boy’s words had been rattling around the master’s head and as he moved through the bustling stands and crowded areas, he paused and turned to his accomplices.

“Remember, while the parts are the main thing, the boy is of importance as well.