“Lord Sidious, I have good news…should I simply say the news or do you want to hear it in person?”
“Lord Tyrannus, you know that we must meet once a month for our dark conspirings.”
“Where would you like to meet, Lord Sidious? Perhaps someplace that isn’t too hard to get to this time…say, a nondescript location near the Senate?”
“Sometimes I question your dedication to our Sith cause, Lord Tyrannus. Just for that, take your solar-powered space boat and meet me at the literal ass-end of the galaxy, like so far away and hard to find that just asking for directions is illegal.”