From “A Look Back: Princess Leia Organa’s Revolutionary Recollections”
…After the Battle of Endor we all were celebrating. There were happy people everywhere, but there were some resentments, nonetheless. The Ewoks did try to eat us at first. Threepio didn’t care, he was a god to them. The rest of us? We didn’t care. I, for one, got really high and tried to call my father on Alderaan, which didn’t make any sense, but hey, such were the times. But back to Artoo, well, had had so many tools at his disposal. I suppose we should have seen it coming.
Han and I went looking for him in the woods. Threepio came along to translate. (There went my plans for some high forest-sex. I wonder if Artoo could’ve recorded with that holocron?) It wasn’t hard following his treads through the foliage. When there was a tree or stone in the way there were scorch marks from his rockets (who knew?) and soon enough, there he was.
It was like a scene from Jabba’s palace. Well, maybe the sarlaac pit would make more sense. There were bits of flesh everywhere and the smell of cooked meat. Artoo was surrounded by arrowheads and the charms the little teddybears wore. There were strange bottles of alcohol. (What is Romulan Ale, anyway? It must come from a galaxy far, far, away and after this, should be made illegal.) There shreds of the skin garments the ewoks wore and he was just babbling in that machine language of his. In his claw he held a spit over one of the rockets in his legs. There was a large furry arm on the spit.
I asked Threepio what he was saying. As he listened, Han poked around to see what he could find. Using a stick he lifted up a charred bandolier, a look of worry in his lovely eyes. (Really, he’s dog-faced now. We broke up sometime later, no matter what you’ve read. He was, last I heard, herding nerfs with people called “Indians” and Olivia Wilde—that star-hussy!)
“He’s saying, over and over: “These ewoks are Chewie! These ewoks are Chewie!”
Han shot first, thought afterwards. That was it for Artoo.
Things were never the same after that.