"No notes, no records. None of you were here. Nobody puts this in their calendar. All service and transport droids will be data wiped once we're done. Your colleagues, superiors, if they're not in this room, they're not cleared for the project. Marlon Sularen and Karl Von Strauss, all senior commanders will be notified by Mahporeem High Command at a time of their choosing. Now, the group in this room is of this moment the tightest of closed circles. Any security violation will be brought to the Mahporeem's personal attention."
"Now I hear the rumors, I've know the stories. Delays, setbacks, groveling for merchant funding. I met with Mahporeem High Command yesterday, and they suggested that the energy initiative remains a centerpiece of their agenda. Access to stable, unlimited energy will transform the galaxy economy and solidify Imperial authority. And it turns out, Sith Lords are not the most unique thing in Bespin. There's a gas, in the atmosphere. Doctor?"
"Deep, substrated, foliated tibanna."
"TIBANNA!'
"SYNTHETIC TIBANNA!'
"TIBANNA ALTERNATIVES!"
"TIBANNA SUBSTITUTES!"
"I mean the amount of time spent pondering this grubby little bit of gas is sadly astonishing."
"Now we've promised to fill Marlon Sularen's flagship in three years. That delivery is dependent on some version of Tibanna Gas to fill up Marlon's ship. Now, should we fail to find any alternatives, we will have to control Bespin with a hand firm enough to silence any resistance, and you've been selected for that possibility."
"We're not here to-- to gloss over any difficulties. The suppression of Bespin is not a decision to be taken lightly. This is not our first meeting on the subject. Prystill Oasay, Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory will be our partners from the Ministry of Tibanna Acquisition. If you would..."
[THE MAHPOREEM IMPERIAL REMNANT STANDS READY TO WEATHER THE TIBANNA GAS SHORTAGE! LONG LIVE THE EMPIRE! LONG LIVE MAHPOREEM! GET READY TO KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO BROKE!]
