Now the carriage has emerged from the dark alley, and entered the dirty but somewhat less dark piazzathe market-place of Corellia.

Diplomacy or no diplomacy, we're playing Markeld a dirty trickthat's the only expression that describes it.

and he needs to get religion, and hell still remain your friend; but that if you tell him his linen's dirty and he needs to take a bath, you've made a mortal enemy.