A friend of mine used to work at Golden Apple, one of the big comic stores in LA. One afternoon in 2008 or 2009 Mark Hamill stopped in to kill time between voiceover gigs, and ended up sitting with him behind the counter for over an hour, just shooting the breeze and talking to customers.

Look at the shadow(s) in the shot of his helmet hitting the ground—his head flies out as it’s in the air.