[...God, you're sensitive, aren't you. Just...let him go back to fucking around with the clothes for a second.]

It's not like I've got anything that I can be bribed with, if it's any consolation to you. I've got everything I could possibly want back home, and it's not like I want too much to begin with.

[I mean, he likes money, but doesn't everyone? Capitalism!]

No wife, no kids, nothing that can be held over my head. So at the very least if a body shows up, you can be pretty sure I didn't do it.