"Look I get it, you're two upstanding citizens in the galaxy, frozen in time, fighting on a spacecraft, it's okay.
I appreciate the two of you's time and thanks for hearing me out. I may not be able to depend on your vote but I'm going to send over my playlist, it's got some talking points in it and my favorite soundtrack courtesy of local breweries and cantina artists. Just give it a listen, will ya?"
Fal Gore was motioning to the screen to cheers, with his cup of jawa juice.