Suddenly, in the bar where Cal and Kos had seated themselves, a man with scruffy brown hair and a slightly unkempt goatee on his face rose up and above the general level of arguments, forcefully asserted, "Bi jweh, you don't know no goram thing.  The Alliance is the best thing that happened to the verse.  You're a gorram Chwen.  I was the best gorram pilot for a corp 'til that Guay Tuh Guay Nown corp fired me because it preferred all of us dead and their precious ship intact or destroyed than all of us people alive."<br/><br/>A bigger and more burly man with a full black beard stood before the goateed man and boisterously asserted, "You Yi Dwei Da Buen Chuo Roh!" and immediately followed the comment with a sharp right hook to the goateed man's left side of the face.<br/><br/>The goateed man fell backwards onto a table and cursed, "He chusheng zajiao de zanghuo!" and ran himself into the taller and more burly man's chest, grabbing him around the waist and trying to sweep one of his legs in between the other's to attempt to trip him.