 How do the Altairians treat the biggest liars?
I've got three million credits sitting in the Terran Consulate on Altair V, just waiting for me to walk in and pick them up. The Altairians are sore about it. Altair I had been recognized at once by the Trading Commission as a commercial prize of tremendous value, but early reports had warned of the danger of wildcat trading on the little, musty, jungle-like planet with its shaggy, three-eyed inhabitants—warned specifically against the confidence tactics so frequently used—but there was always somebody, Meyerhoff reflected sourly, who just didn't get the word. You'd have found out that they're marsupials, and that two out of five of them get thrown out of their mother's pouch before they're old enough to survive.
 The biggest liars can do whatever they want and get away with it.
 The biggest liars are sent to Earth.  The biggest liars can do whatever they want and get away with it.  The biggest liars are thrown into a pit. There they are eaten by the Goddess.  The biggest liars are hanged.