Thrummb: Commander, Boss Cho is calling.
Gamm: No doubt to complain about the destruction of Jun-Cho's little tavern.
Thrummb: That, and the fact that Jun-Cho's body is nowhere to be found.
Gamm: If he's going to accuse me of homonecrophilia, I've got a few terawatts of retort I can put right between his eye.
TRBoE:
Thrummb: Now's not a good time. Can I have him call you back?
Narrator: Every hot-tempered villain should have a diplomatic sycophant.