Shortly before a big gig at Jabba’s palace, Max Rebo gets a knock at his door.
“I’m the tuner,” says a voice on the other side, “here to tune your organ!”
“Excuse me?” asks Max, opening the door a bit.
“You know, your red ball jet organ,” responds a shlumpy-looking Bith repairman. “I’m supposed to tune it.”
“But I didn’t call for a tuner,” says Max.
“No, but your neighbors did.”
