Ahoy, squirts! Quint here with something to get the old geek salivary glands pumping. I feel so vulnerable right now. Every time I see something new from Episode 3, a little bit more of my cynical shell is breaking off, leaving the tender pink pulp of a hopeful fanboy exposed. Of course those shots of Vader jumping around didn't do much to turn me back to Lucas' side (did it look to anyone else that the suit was just kind of hanging off of the person wearing it?), but take a look at this beauty below:
