Just Another Job - Part 4

Well, here it is. What do you think? Whiskers, check it out. [device beeping] These power readings are off the charts. Governor, how will your colony manage without a power supply? This isn't our only source of power. I'm sure you don't get many visitors out here. A power supply like this might be unnecessary. Whiskers, how is it looking? Well, it seems to be in good shape. I do have questions about how this colony- Fine. Place the beacons and mark it for transport. Well, Governor, everything looks good on our end. We'll transfer over the 500,000 and beam this bad boy up to our ship, and that's all there is to it. Oh, no. I can't let it go for less than 600,000. 600,000? We're only authorized to pay 500,000. Well then, I suppose we have no deal. If we give him 600,000, we'll have to take 100,000 out of our payment. We flew all the way out here. We can't go back empty-handed. Tick-tock, Captain. Do we have the credits transfer set up and ready to go? Yes. I got this. Be ready to stand inside the beacons. All right. I'm sure we can work something out. [engine whirring] Five-letter word for bored apathy ending with I. [engine exploding] [screaming] Transporter scramblers are down. [alarm blaring] They're beaming aboard. Move. Go. [alarm blaring] Oh, no. She must've spoken to someone already. Lazy, we've been attacked by pirates. They've beamed on board. They're in the engine room. I think they want the K to lithium converter. Can you get to the transporter room? I think so. Okay. We'll signal you when we get to the pad. [gentle music] 500,000 credits was the agreed price, Talbot. Before expenses, mate, fuel, labor. Captain. Is something the matter, Commander? It's nothing serious. I need to beam back to the ship. All right. Go for it. Come on, Mitch.