(comforting) Here we go. My 'coop isn't huge but you're kinda scrawny. What are you waitin' for? Take your clothes off.

(worried) They sent a ransom demand. They say that if I can't pay they'll sell her. Troll lusii are valued for their strength all over the galaxy. The heiress knows about the black market but she doesn't do anything about it--she just takes a cut.

(Proud) And stay away, ya hear! Tell the rest of 'em why you don't ever fuck with a rusty's ranch!