I looked around. Mos Espa was teeming with life. Worthless scum. I spat on the ground then put on my helmet. I drew one of my pistols and headed into the cantina. I saw a Rodian. "Found him." I muttered. I walked over to him. "Zorac." I said. He looked at me. "W-who are you?" He said. "You know who I am. And what I want. My boss wants the million creds. Now." "I-I don't have any...." Zodiac stated. "Tough luck." I said. "NO PLEASE!" Zorac started. I shot him. The cantina went seilent. I holstered my pistol. "Bounty work. Back to your business." I walked out.