drink

You figure you can trust this man, and you drink at the same time he does. Except, as the liquid enters your mouth, you see he stops at the last second.

Confused, you wonder if your eyes were playing tricks on you.

"Don't Rodians drink with their mouths?" you ask, becoming alarmed.

"Oh of course," he says with a 'smile,' "But I would never drink that. It's poisoned."

You try to get up and attack him but it's no use. Your arms have gone limp, and the rest of your body slumps to the floor.

You see Gordo towering over you, as he looks down at you with his massive eyes, scrutinizing you. He rummages through your sack as you lie there, unable to move, and then he produces the box.

"Ah, this is exactly as Durga the Hutt told me it would be," he smirks. "You're a rather easy mark, you know."

You find his smugness very irritating, but you are too confused to truly understand what's happening.

"I'll be paid well when Durga sees what I've brought him. Sweet dreams," he says as your consciousness begins to slip and fade.