The official reason why you should never have a dentist's appointment on Coruscant. Ha ha!
About this creation
Large Droid: I'm sorry Greivous, but I won't kill one of my most valued clients!
General Greivous: Oh really? Well, what about if I pay you extra? 1,000 dollars, say?
Small Droid: Beep Boop Bee-woo!
Large Droid: No! I won't do it!
General Greivous: 10,000?
Large Droid: No!
General Greivous: 1,000,000 and a 10,000 dollar gift card to the Droid Shop down the street.
Large Droid: Oh, fine. Fork it over.
Nahdar Vebb: Hey, hello! Is anybody in there? Where's the doorknob on this stupid thing?
General Grevous: I better go.
Large Droid: Okay. You might want to use the back door. And don't forget what you owe me. Expescially the gift card.
Large Droid: Now where is the button that opens the door?
Small Droid: Beep Boop!
Large Droid: Oh, yeah.
Large Droid: Welcome!
Nahdar Vebb: It's about time. And you might want to get a real door instead of that cheap-o laser thing.
Large Droid: Please lie down on this table.
Small Droid: Beep!
Large Droid: Now let's see your teeth...Oh my! You have five cavities in every tooth! This is serious!
Nahdar Vebb: You're kidding right? I brush five times a day because of denstists!
Large Droid: They are probably not too deep. We just have to scrape the cavity out.
Nahdar Vebb: OUCH! THAT'S A BUZZSAW YOU IDIOTS!
Large Droid: Well that didn't work. We'll have to try filling them in.
Nahdar Vebb: Ouch! That's no cavity-filler-thing, that's a pistol!
Large Droid: Oh dear! It's no use. We'll have to pull them all out.
Nahdar Vebb: Nooooooooooooooooo! One Hour Later
Nahdar Vebb: Well I hope your happy, cause' my head is throbbing after all those guns, buzzsaws, and having every last tooth pulled out.
Large Droid: Well, don't leave yet. I wonder if he has noticed the gun. You get a lollipop. Made of lead!