- Old Ogger: You! You wear the colors of the Baobab Merchant fleet. Who are you?
- Mungo Baobab: Mungo Baobab, from Manda. But how...
- Old Ogger: I'm... I'm Oggem Baoba.
- Mungo Baobab: You're my great-uncle Oggem? You left home 16 years ago on an expedition to find Roonstones.
- Old Ogger: Yes. When this ship crashed, I was marooned here. And I found Roonstones... six bags full.
- Old Ogger: You continue the search, Mungo. Finish what I started. My lifes work. Find the source. But, if it comes to a choice between people and treasure, family and friends must come first. This I've learned.
- Auren Yomm: For a while, I thought your Roonstones would be the end of us.
- Mungo Baobab: I remembered what Uncle Oggem said. Friends are important, and droids are important friends, too.
- C-3PO: Why, thank you, Master Mungo.
- Auren Yomm: Hey, it's getting soft.
- Mungo Baobab: It stretches, too.
- Auren Yomm: [chuckles] And now it's back to it's original shape!
- Koong: You see, Admiral Screed, thanks to my Sloyd Drones, nothing on Roon escapes my eye. Even the actions of our old, heh, friend... Mungo Baobab.
- C-3PO: That's easy for you to say, Artoo, I have to bang away with this wrench, imagine. Hm! All you have to do is wave that paint nozzle around.
- C-3PO: [R2 beeps] I am not jealous of your 'artistic talent', huh! Any transistorized lump can apply paint to a hull. It takes a trained eye, a keen mind, and a bold, but delicate hand to master the sensitivities of...
- [accidentally steps in a bucket of paint]
- C-3PO: ... fine art? Ooh! Artoo Detoo, now look what you've done!
- [Artoo chortles]
- C-3PO: I do not look better in this color!