Haban II: (doyt)So what's gotten into you? Have you figured out what these people are up to? (haban) Shhh... someone's coming.
Young f'sherl 3: So we can make a perfect copy of anybody who passes through a wormgate?
Older F'sherl - RH: Right. But only the richest five percent of any civilization travel that way.
Young f'sherl 3: Ahhh... So by interrogating and killing the copies, we learn enough to control as much of the galaxy's wealth as we care to!
Older F'sherl - RH: You learn fast, son. You'll go far among the F'sherl-ganni.
Haban II: (doyt) Well, that was quite a bit more convenient than I could have expected. (haban) I'm just glad i don't have to explain it to you.