"Don't call my brother stupid, Harry," Sam chided. "He's one smart fucker... even if he doesn't show it. Why'd you think they'd give him this ship if he was a dumbfuck?"

Sam shook his head again and relaxed some more. He was surprised that Mudd hadn't picked up on the resemblance and shared last name. Harry was nothing if not a wheeler dealer with a good recall. That he hadn't put it together surprised Sam. Those women were making him go soft in the head.