Han Solo: Everybody stand back!

Lady Proxima: What's that supposed to be?

Han Solo: This is a thermal detonator. *click* *click* That I just armed.

Lady Proxima: That's a rock!

Han Solo: No, it's not.

Lady Proxima: Yes, it is! And you just made a clicking sound with your mouth.

Qi'ra: Please tell me this isn't your plan.