(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
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When 900 years old you reach, look as good you will not.
You were the chosen one!
You can’t stop change any more than you can stop the suns from setting.
Who’s the more foolish: the fool, or the fool who follows him?
Let the past die. Kill it if you have to.
I thought they smelled bad on the outside!
Yes, your highnessness
We seem to be made to suffer. It’s our lot in life.
Rebellions are built on hope.
These aren’t the droids you’re looking for.
This is the way.
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...
From a certain point of view?
In my experience, there is no such thing as luck.
Would somebody get this big walking carpet out of my way?
I am not a committee!
Into the garbage chute, fly boy!
I'm out of it for a little while and everyone gets delusions of grandeur!
Use the Force, Luke.
It’s against my programming to impersonate a deity.
Do, or do not. There is no try.
It’s the ship that made the Kessel Run in less than 12 parsecs.
Laugh it up, fuzzball!
Great, kid, don’t get cocky!
Fly casual.
Chewie, we're home.
That's no moon.
I find your lack of faith disturbing.
I suggest a new strategy, R2: Let the Wookie win.
It’s a trap!
Would it help if I got out and pushed?
I would like to see the baby.
Why, you stuck-up, half-witted, scruffy-looking…nerf herder!
I love you.
Good luck. You're gonna need it.
The ability to speak does not make you intelligent.
The Emperor is not as forgiving as I am.
May the Force be with you.
Aren’t you a little short for a Storm Trooper?
So this is how liberty dies…with thunderous applause.
I have a bad feeling about this.
Great, Chewie. Great. Always thinking with your stomach.
Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’re my only hope.
So be it...Jedi.
Hokey religions and ancient weapons are no match for a good blaster at your side, kid.