A business? That's an idea, but no. I need money because I need money. Food, shelter, clothing, and weapons. Mostly weapons since it's starting to look like I'd need them.

[ A beat. ]

Maybe some girls on the side too, as soon as I find out how safe it all is and that.

[ He works without complaint, replacing the sign with one that's more legible but not before pondering if he should make it higher or not. He ends up settling to keep it in place. ]