Una
Thanks for accepting my job. Hyperion robbed my uncle Teddy and sent him to die on this armpit of a planet. I need you to search his cabin in the Arid Nexus for something I can use to avenge his death. <UncleTed>
You'll need to access my uncle's secret lab. Find some evidence that Hyperion stole his weapon designs -- god as my witness, the Baha clan is getting what's owed them. <UncleTed>
There's a hidden lever somewhere that'll get you into Teddy's basement. <UncleTed>
Teddy -- like a lot of people on Pandora, evidently -- kept all his ECHO correspondence. Find something that proves Hyperion stole his designs so I can sue them into oblivion. <UncleTed>
Don't listen to those corporate thieves -- we both know my uncle deserves justice! And I'll throw in the first gun Uncle Teddy ever made for me! <UncleTed>
You sellout! I won't forget this! <UncleTed>
Thank you. Hyperion's gonna have to spend billions in legal fees once this hits the courts! I'm sorry I can't offer you more... <UncleTed>
Great -- that's just what I was hopin' to hear! Now, if you can find the blueprints for the weapon design they ripped off, I'll give ya the first gun my uncle ever gave me. <UncleTed>