Gutan anolia. Hi chuba de naga?
Ah, yes! Nubian. We have lots of that.
Pedunkee, coble ee unkle.
Ehhh.... Coonie teetocky malia.
Chat chat. Gofta wala mowila no bata.
So... leta me take thee out back, huh?
Ni you'll find what you need. Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh.
A T-14 hyperdrive generator. Thee in luck.
I'ma the only one hereabouts who has one.
But, uh, thee might as well buy a new ship.
It would be cheaper, I think, huh? Heh, heh.
Saying of whicha, how's thee going to pay for all this, huh?
Republic credits? Republic credits are no good out here.
I need something more real.
No, they won't.
No, they won't! What, you think you're some kind of Jedi,
waving your hand around like that? I'm a Toydarian. Mind tricks donnat work on me.
Only money. No money, no parts, no deal.
And no one else has a T-14 hyperdrive, I promise you that. Ehhh.
Ehhhhh. Hootnians. Thinkame chosa hopo mabootni anolia.
Sweepa ne aga. Deda a monkey togo.
*sighs*
The boy tells me you wanta to sponser him in the race. How can you do this?
Not on Republic credits, I think, huh? Heh, heh, heh.
Oh, not bad! Not bad, huh? A Nubian, huh?
Whata will the boy ride? He smashed up my Pod in the last race.
It will take some long time to fix it, huh.
Hmmm. That you did, huh. Heh, heh, heh, heh.
The boy's good, no doubts there, huh?
I hope you didn't kill anyone I know for it, huh? Heh, heh, heh, heh.
So, you supply the Pod and the entry fee, and I supply the boy.
We split the winnings, um, 50-50, I think, huh?
Hmmmmm. Hmmmmmm. Deal! U bana be hota menee ha, huh.
I wanna see your spaceship the moment the race is over.
Not if your ship belongs to me, I think, huh? Heh, heh, heh.
I warn you, no funny business, huh.
Don'ta get me wrong, no. I havea great faith in the boy. He's a credit to your race.
But, uh, Sebulba there is going to win, I think.
He always wins! Eh, heh, heh, heh, heh.
I am betting heavily on Sebulba.
You what?
No Pod is worth two slaves. Not by a long shot.
Hmmm. Well, uh... We'll leta fate decide, huh?
I just happen to have a chance cube here, huh.
Blue, it's the boy. Red, uh... his mother.
Hmmmm. You may have won the small toss, outlander,
but wou won't win the race! So it makes little difference!
Bona pekesa. Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Don't betta monkey mubuti chanaga or wani mete chabota, huh.
Uh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. Hmm, hmm.
Ah, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. Eh, heh.
Paketa!
Chop chop, a chuba dia! Naiii.
Oy chuba no. Hmmmm. *sighs* You.
You swindled me. You knewa the boy was going to win.
Somehow you knew it, ah. I lost everything.
You can't have him. It wasn't a fair bet, ah.
Hmmm.
Take him.
Da wanga! Ehh.
Keepoda? U banah be hohta? U juta u Jedi! Eh. No bata, no dodo. Ai! Ai, ai. *sighs*
Ani? Little Ani? Nahhhh. You are Ani! It is you! Eh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh.
Eh, you sure sprouted, huh? Wee-hoo. A Jedi! Whattaya know! Eh, heh, hem.
Hey... maybe you could help with some deadbeats that owe me a lata money.
Oh, yeah. Shmi. Ahhh, she's not mine-a no more-a. I sold her.
Years ago. Sorry, Ani, but you know, business is business, huh?
Heh, heh, heh. Yeah, I sold her to a moister farmer named, uh, Lars.
At least I think it was Lars. Believe it or not,
Believe it or not, I heard he freed her and married her!
Can you beat that, eh? Heh, heh, heh. Yeah.
Ooh, long ways from here. Someplace over on the other side of Mos Eisly, I think. Mmm.
Eh, sure. Absolutely.! Eh, heh, heh. Let's go look at my records, huh?
Eh... heh, heh. Mmm.