XKris: Well, stop failing. It wastes time. West's holding a reception week after next and I need to know what I'm looking for.
Travis: Nothing. I never wanted you involved in this, and now the Inspector's focus has... shifted.
Kris: Well, shift it back.
Travis: ...That's not how a chain of command works.
Kris: For an officer of the Imperial elite, you're awfully stupid. We don't want her to shift her focus. So she won't. The only question is what it will take.
Travis: That's not --
Kris: Money? Sex? Explosions? What kind of mess will make Weston Enterprises something your Inspector can't turn her back on?
Travis: ... a really big mess.
Kris: Oh, Glass Knight. Have you got the right girl.
Travis: Nothing. I never wanted you involved in this, and now the Inspector's focus has... shifted.
Kris: Well, shift it back.
Travis: ...That's not how a chain of command works.
Kris: For an officer of the Imperial elite, you're awfully stupid. We don't want her to shift her focus. So she won't. The only question is what it will take.
Travis: That's not --
Kris: Money? Sex? Explosions? What kind of mess will make Weston Enterprises something your Inspector can't turn her back on?
Travis: ... a really big mess.
Kris: Oh, Glass Knight. Have you got the right girl.
When last we saw.... Travis - Kris
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