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The Twins have laid claim to their late cousin's bequest.
the Mayor is indisposed for the rest of the week, and there are...
Go. Stop.
Shall we visit the Mayor?
I think I swallowed it.
Get down!
to operate outside of Hutt Space.
We will die of thirst without our water car.
but these are not the death pits of Duur and I am not a sleeping Trandoshan guard.
Please have a seat at the bar. I'll see if I can free up a table.
Your lives are a gesture of our civility.
Get down there. Get down.
Sansanna spice from the slave mines of Kessel.
I will stop the train.
You now travel under the protection of the Tuskens.
This territory is mine.
We were trying to protect our route.
The train goes faster than this.
Nevertheless, we are both honored and delighted by your serendipitous visit.
Is that it?
His cowardly Majordomo usurped his territory