This is where Gruff, Jar Jar, and the others meet Eevee and his siblings in The Beginning of the Chronicles III
[Then they come to a shop]
Gruff: We'll try one of the smaller dealers.
[they then head inside]
Watto: [in Huttese] Good day to you. What do you want?
Gruff: I need parts for a J-type 327 Nubian.
Watto: Ah, yes! Nubian. We have lots of that. Kids, get in here!
Gruff: My droid has a readout of what I need.
[Then a couple of Pokemon come up]
Watto: What took ya so long?
Umbreon: We were fixing the air vents.
Watto: Watch the store. I got some selling to do. So... let me take thee out back, huh? Ni you'll find what you need.
Gruff: [takes a part that Jar Jar is looking at] Don't touch anything.
Jar Jar Binks: [gives him a raspberry, then he looks around]
Eevee: Excuse me, are you an angel?
Lois: Are you talking to... me?
Eevee: Why yes I was talking to you. Now, are you an angel?
Eevee: An angel. I heard the deep space pilots talk about them. They're the most beautiful creatures in the universe. They live on the moons of lego. I think.
Meg: You seem kinda cute even you talk.
Eevee: I'm a slave and my name is Eevee!
Meg: Sorry. I don't fully understand, this is an usaual place to me.
[Then Jar Jar turns on a pit droid]
Jar Jar Binks: Oh! Wait! Wait!
[the pit droid kicks Peter and the guys' sweet spots]
Espeon: [uses her powers to hit the nose] You hit the nose, morons!
Watto: A T-14 hperdrive generator. Thee in luck. I'm the only one hereabouts who has one. But thee might as well-buy a new ship. It would be cheaper, huh? (chuckles) Saying or which, how's thee gonna pay for all this, huh?
Gruff: I have 20,000 Republic dataries.
Watto: Republic credits? Republic credits are no good out here. I need something more real.
Gruff: I don't have anything else, but credits will do fine.
Watto: No, they won't
Gruff: Credits will do fine.
Watto: No, they won't! What, you think you're some kind of Jedi, waving your hand around like that? I'm a Toydarian. Mind tricks don't work on me. Only money. No money, no parts, no deal. And no one else has a T-14 hyperdrive, I promise you that.
Umbreon: Wouldn't of lasted long any ways if we weren't so good at bulding things.
Gruff: We're leaving, Jar Jar.
Jar Jar Binks: Wah!
Chris: We're glad to have met you and your siblings, Eevee.
Eevee: Yeah, you too Chris!
[Jar Jar sees the others and turns away]
Watto: Outlanderd. They think we know nothing.
Leafoen: They seemed nice to us.
Watto: Clean the racks. Then you can go home.
Eevee: Yippe! Come on.
[Eevee and his siblings race off to do as they're told.]
[Back at the ship]
Gruff: Are you sure there's nothing left on board?
Brian: A few containers of supplies. The Duke and Duchesses' wardobe, maybe, but not enough for you to barter with, not in the amount you're talking about.
Gruff: All right. I'm sure another solution will present itself. I'll check back later.
Brian: Yes, master.
[Gruff put away his radio is about to walk outside]
Jar Jar Binks: Noah gain! Noah gain! Da beings hereabouts, cawazy! Wesa be wobbed un crunched!
Gruff: Not likely. We have nothing of value. That's our problem.
[They walk down the neighboorhood]
[as they do Jar Jar notices some food hanging]
Jar Jar Binks: Hmm? Ah, mooie-mooie. [he then grabs one with his tounge]
Shop man: Hey, hey! Are you going to pay for that?
Jar Jar Binks: Huh? Wanga?
Shop man: It costs 7 wupiupi.
Jar Jar Binks: Wupiupi?! [spits it out]
[but then it flies into someone's coffe]
Sebula: Ah! Chubaa..
Jar Jar Binks: Oops. [whistles casualy as he walks away]
Sebulba: [jumps on him] Is this yours'?
Jar Jar Binks: Who? Mesa?
[then Sebula starts choking him]
[then Eevee and his siblings walk in]
Flareon: Let him go, Sebulba!
Vaporeon: He's a big-time outlander. We'd hate to see you diced before we race again.
Sebula: Next time we race, it will be the end of you lot. If you weren't slaves, I'd squash you now.
Umbreon: Yeah, it'd be a pity if you had to pay for us.
[then Gruff and the others walk over]
Gruff: Hi there.
Eevee: Your friend here was about to be turned into orange goo. He picked a fight with a Dug, an especially dangerous Dug called Sebulba.
Jar Jar Binks: Mesa haten crunchen. Das da las ting mesa want.
Gruff: Nevertheless, the Eevee is right. You were heading into trouble. Thanks, my young friends.
Jar Jar Binks: But. But. Mesa doen nutten!
Sebulba: [eats the dead animal]
[then a snad storm starts to kick in]
Brian: This storm will slow them down.
Panaka: Looks pretty bad. [then his radio beeps] Panaka.
Male on radio: Recieving message from home.
Panaka: We'll be right there.
[Brian and Panaka then head back into the ship]
Jolteon: Here, you might wanna take these. [hands Gruff some bites]
Gruff: Thank you. [but as he puts them away, they see his lightsaber]
Glaceon: Guys, we got a storm coming. We better get home quick.
Espeon: Do you guys have shelter?
Gruff: We'll head back to our ship.
Flareon: Where is your ship?
Lois: On the outskirts.
Leafeon: You won't reach the outskirts in time. And Sandstorms are really, really dangerous.
Eevee: Come to our place.