kill one of them, that way they can learn of your infinite power

You crack a wry smile as lightning shoots from your hands, incinerating one poor green piggish creature. Its cries are short lived as it turns to ash. Two of the remaining gamorreans flee, screaming, but the rest stand their ground, brandishing their weapons.

"Those will do you no good, as you can see," you gesture to their fallen comrade as steam comes off of his smoking corpse. "Now, please direct me to Jabba before I become impatient again."

The gamorreans slowly lower their guard and do as you demand.

This is going to be fun.