"This is too much, Greg. The man is burned and has blisters all over his body. We ain't doing any more shows until he's healed." Then you will be resp...nsible for all the lost revenue for any dates that are missed," Greg said. "All of it. That includes merchandising sales and all fees of inconvenience associated with refunded ticket sales. You think you're in the red now? Taking two or three weeks off from the tour will push you another half a million or so into the hole. Is that what you want?". "Angry at you for spying? Hell, no! If I'd known I had an audience for that fucking, I'd have asked you to take pictures. That's something I want to remember in my old age! God, what a fucker he is!" Then YOU don't mind that I stood in the doorway and... and masturbated?" Liz was hesitant to say such things to her friend."I said it was okay. And you did head off Mr.?Elliot. Shit, we'd have never been able to explain our fucking to him. I bet he doesn't even know what his prick is for." "I. " I take your point, Mrs Blenkinsop. Who knows the vagaries of the market? You may be right, madam, but it is always wise to explore the possibilities of realising cash from a dwindling asset value, don't you agree?" Of course. I am not averse to looking at all aspects of the business. I keep telling my granddaughter that we should explore making the business more attractive to our core customers, but she seems to think we should be selling flat packs via the Internet, of all things! As if our. Dietrichson walked in with a newspaper under his arm. He gave her a nod and sat down at the other table, bringing a pencil out of his shirt pocket.She tapped her fingers on her arm. I’m not getting anywhere with this. Maybe it’s not jealousy. If she’s really this smart, maybe she just wants it to look like jealousy. Maybe she’s got an elaborate plan that she needs Will for. But what could Will give her?He’s got that pretty-boy face, he’s smart, he’s funny, he’s tall, he’s rich... She blew a.