No

"I know." Qui-Gon said ominously. "That is why you and I must find another solution."

"Master?"

"Pull up a star chart." Qui-Gon ordered, his mind working rapidly, "Find the nearest Hutt-controlled world."

Obi-Wan's eyes widened at the suggestion. But seeing the determination in his master's face he assented with a nod.

He pulled up a star chart and saw that the closet planet was tattoonie.

"What do you want me to do"

"And then..." Qui-Gon said pensively. "Instruct the Neimoidians to set a course to the planet."