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Search Party: The Smugglers

All right, gang, thanks for coming at this early hour, especially at such short notice.
You know why we’re here. For all our sakes, we’ve gotta find every last one of these things before it’s too late. The shipment is due tonight in Lakepier and it has to be there in full measure. So no shirking! Do your part and we’ll all be the richer for it.
I’m not going to go about pointing out whose fault this was. I know it was late last night and you were all dead tired, just like I was. All I want is to get this done and get back to sleep after we’ve got our payment. So don’t freakin’ let me down, all right?
Mal, Piper, you take the left quadrant. Choose the sharpest say eight others to help you. You two knuckleheads are going to be there for the right side of this bay. Remember, nobody freakin’ swallow these things. I don’t care if you eat a box of rocks, but the diamonds need to be there on time. I don’t wanna be pulling ‘em out of your guts, get me?
OK, get to it fellas, and I’ll scrounge up a bag to hold ’em.

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