Owen Lars: No, you’re not.
Anakin Skywalker: I’m not having this conversation.
Owen Lars: You need —
Owen Lars: You have a family here. Shmi would have wanted you to stay with the farm.
Anakin Skywalker: No offense, Owen, but you’re not my family. Cliegg isn’t my father — he can barely look at me. Now I know he despises my presence and blames me for it all and trust me I blame me more. I will never … Padmé and Obi-Wan need help, and I can help them.
Owen Lars: But you don’t know what you’re getting into. She needs fighters? For what, a war? You’re no soldier, Ani. Let these people handle their own battles.
Anakin Skywalker: Owen, I’m not asking. Take care of the farm. Take care of Cliegg. And marry Beru — she loves you. Good luck. I won’t see you again.
Anakin Skywalker: I can’t ever come back to this place.
Owen Lars: Ani ...
Anakin Skywalker: Let’s go.