Tarpals: I hear you want a room?

Veers: Not a room........your droooid!

Motti: Ignore him - we'd like to see
your papers please.

Sabe: Here's our papers...*ZAP*

Piett: I need a drink...

Tarpals: No prob. I've got two cases of...

Sabe: You didn't! You smuggled
SolgJuice out of Naboo!

Sabe: Here, I'll officially buy this trashdump.

Jawa: Trashdump? Desert? My home this is! *ZAP*

Sabe: Pleasure doing business...

Tarpals: Come back any time
and have a drink with me!

Special Thanks to:
The Imperial Officers Club