"Got any Mynocks hiding on your ship? You wouldn't believe how many Mynocks we've had to blast the last few days. Filthy parasites! Some people don't care what they bring in on the bottom of their ship. What about space mites? I won't abide any space mites! Might as well check out your hold while I'm here. Open her up!"
―The customs officer[src]

A male Humanoid customs officer was responsible for overseeing Docking Bay 94 in 0 ABY. He accepted a modest bribe of one hundred credits from the crew of the Alabak's Gold, an Alliance to Restore the Republic ship.


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