‘And what will you do with it?’ Kyle asked. The woman screwed up her face. ‘Do with what?’ ‘This … peak. All the money.’ ‘Who the fuck cares? I’ll buy a house so big there’ll be rooms I never use. I’ll eat quails’ eggs and fucking bird liver all day.’ ‘A life of luxury. Doing nothing.’ ‘That’s right.’ ‘So your goal is to do nothing with your life,’ Kyle affirmed. ‘I don’t know. Sounds … pathetic to me.’
