Discussion with Father
Son: What do you think they want?
Father: I don't know. When you get a summons from Imperial Intelligence, you don't ask questions.
Son: It must be about that customer last week. I knew it. Nobody buys that much ration paste unless they're up to something.
Father: And who sold him all that ration paste, hmm?
Son: The same person who hid a tracer in the box, just in case.
Father: Hmph. I take it back. When they call us in, you should ask if they're hiring.