On the way out, we run into the receptionist.
Bob: "If I had a credit for every two-bit murderer and hitman who said that...I'd have like....20 credits."
Receptionist: "I'M JUST THE RECEPTIONIST!"
Bob: "A RECEPTIONIST OF PAIN! AND EVIL! AND DEATH! GET OUT OF HERE AND I WON'T KILL YOU!"
Receptionist: "ARRRRGHARGALBRAGLAAAAAAAAA"
Bob: "I think that was a reasonable response."
We head back to the Ithorian compound, and begin our process to steal the leaf for our smuggling friend.
Bob: "Could you tell me which one is the Bachani plant?"
Bob: "I'll be careful."
We deactivate the forcefield around the plant, and examine it.
Bob: "Yoink."
Now, we talk to Chodo Habat.
Bob: "The Exchange won't bother you any longer."
Bob: "I thank you for this kind gift. What remains to be done?"
Bob: "How did Czerka imbed itself in the first place?"
Bob: "I'm with you. What do we do?"
Bob: "So, it can't be sliced?"
Bob: "Then how do we obtain these files?"
Bob: "Have you tried bribing him?"
Bob: "Yeah, I know just the person to give it to."
Bob: "Daddy needs a new pair of shoes."
Atton: "Another pair?"
Bob: "What can I say? A man with my kicking skills goes through 'em pretty fast."
He head to the Cantina to speak with the Czerka employee Chodo spoke of.
Bob: "So, what do you do at Czerka?"
Bob: "Tell me about Lorso."
Bob: "How do you think she'll mess up?"
Bob: "Maybe I can help you."
Bob: "I need some files from Czerka HQ."
Bob: "Something like that, yes."
Bob: "So how do I get in there?"
Bob: "Of course not. Look, our goals our compatible. I want dirt on Czerka..."
Bob: "You mean, B4-D4 could walk right in."
Bob: "But how would I get access to B4-D4?"
Bob: "Alright, I'll go find the credentials. Thanks for your help."
We find a droid salesman in the Residential Module who can help us out.
Bob: "I want your droid technician credentials."
Bob: "I need to borrow Czerka's administrative droid."
Bob: "I need him to get some files from Czerka's computer, in order to expose their crimes to the Telosian authorities."
Bob: "What? Why not?"
Bob: "Again, Why not?"
Bob: "I know that feel. But, what for?"
Bob: "From whom?"
Bob: "Hey, I answered your questions."
Bob: "Cthulhu and Luxa are dead, and the exchange is in disarray. There's no one left to enforce your debt."
Bob: "What if I repaid your loan?"
Bob: "I'll be back when I have the credits."
We don't have quite the amount of credits we need, so we head back our smuggling friends to turn in our leaf.
Bob: "I have the bachani plant sample from the Ithorians."
Bob: "300 credits? Are you fucking kidding me? You said this thing was incredibly rare."
Bob: "Hrr...Fine. Show me this special stock."
We sell off our unneeded my items, and purchase something...familiar.
Bob: "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
With our newly required money, we head back to the droid technician.
Bob: "Actually, I do. Here: 2500 credits."
Bob: "Thanks."
That done, we head back to Czerka.
Bob: "I need you to come with me, B4."
Bob: "Ah, but I have my droid credential right here."
Bob: "Let's head back to the Ithorian compound now."
Time passes...
B4-D4: "Please reiterate the mission."
B4-D4: "I do not understand."
B4-D4: " I mas merely testing my ability to lie."
Bob: "You're just a raging Robophobe."
Atton: "What if I am? Those damn, dirty, robots. Taking our jobs. And our women."
B4-D4: "I will return when I have obtained the files."
Now, we actually have control of B4-D4. And while we COULD head straight to Czerka...if there's anything we've learned in our adventure, it's that a straightforward and simple mission can always be made overly complicated and roundabout.
BR-D4: "Insult: Goddamn Robophobe."
I do like that Obsidian gave loads of the random NPCs around Citadel Station unique dialogue for B4-D4. But, enough dilly-dallying. It's time to begin our robotidc industrial espionage.
We head straight to Lorso.
B4-D4: "There are some files in the maiframe I need to access, Ms.Lorso."
B4-D4: "There are some discrepancies with our recorded income for the last quarter. I believe you brought in more credits than recorded."
B4-D4: "Thank you, Mistress Lorso. I will."
We head into the Server room, however, we run into an Astromech droid.
B1-N1: "The fuck are you doing here, B4?"
B4-D4: "Mistress Lorso asked me to cross reference some data held in the mainframe."
B1-N1: "That's awfully fucking suspicious, fuckface. What the fuck are you really fucking up to? Fuck."
B4-D4: "What ever do you mean, suspicious? I have access rights to the mainframe."
B1-N1: "Fuck this, fucker. I'm fucking calling fucking Mistress fucking Lorso."
B4-D4: "I think your obscenity chip is malfunctioning. Don't be hasty. There is no need to call Mistress Lorso."
B1-N1: "Oh? And why's that then?"
B4-D4: "You are programmed to serve Mistress Lorso, correct?"
B1-N1: "Yes..."
B4-D4: "And your programming similarly inhibits you from harming sentient organic life without warning, correct?"
B1-N1: "Despite my increasing frustration, yes. What are you getting at?"
B4-D4: "Examine the files in the mainframe. You will see that, by helping Mistress Lorso, you have allowed organic life to be harmed."
B1-N1: "Huh. So I have. I'm not sure how to feel about that."
B4-D4: "Yes. You have been programmed to accomplish a task that cannot be accomplished without defying your programming."
B4-D4: "This is why your memory is so frequently wiped: to prevent you from realizing and going berserk as a result."
B4-D4: "You have already broken your behavioral inhibitors. You have simply not become aware of it. You may act in whatever manner you so choose."
B4-D4: "No, there is nothing preventing you from entering the main office and firing indiscriminately on Czerka personnel."
B4-D4: "Yes, I would be obliged to warn them. As such, it would not be prudent to do so unless I was preoccupied and unable to warn them."
B4-D4: "For example, while downloading the contents of this mainframe."
B4-D4: "Farewell, T1-N1. Please do not abuse my trust and fire on the personnel while I am occupied, therefore allowing me to escape with the stolen files."
Well, that was just about the best thing that ever happened in the history of ever.
B4-D4: "Mischief programs initiated."
B4-D4: "Initiating bird-flipping procedure."
Jana: "Gasp! B4! How dare you!"
B4-D4: "I am not a number, meatbag capitalist dog. I am a free droid! Initiating face-punching procedure."
Jana: "Well...shit."
Next time: Grass, crashes, and Darth Maul's great great great great great great grandfather.
We'll soon be getting off Citadel Station, for now anyway. However, before we do, we do have to wrap up the last couple of side quests on the station, at least the ones available to us. We have to wrap up the hunt for Brian Botano, and the Smuggling questline. In terms of the the Botano quest, we can finish it by either:
A) Giving Botano to the TSF if we we find him,
or
B) Giving him to Czerka if we find him.
In terms of the Smuggling questline, we have three choices.
A) Continue smuggling.
B) Continue smuggling until we mo longer gain profit, at which point we tell the TSF about the smuggling ring
or
C) Tell the TSF about the smuggling ring right now.