The shadowy hologram gives a nod as it just remains seated on the couch that the device projecting the holographic image precisely in its place. "Good." the synthesized voice continued. "I see you understand. I have a small, but very important cargo to be transported to the planet Tatooine. It is to be delivered to Gorba the Hutt at his palace, and I firmly stress that this cargo is to make its delivery to the Hutt personally." The figure leans in over the table as if looking to each person within the dark room. "Should this fail to reach the intended destination...I promise you, everyone involved in this will not have long to live." he leans back as if relaxing his stance and the glow of the image dims a bit. "But should this come through, you will receive 400,000 credits to your account. How you split it is up to you...I do not care. If you agree with this deal captain, place your hand on the table. If you don't, please leave and I will find another more suitable for this job."