“I understand The Q. When I turn this knob, profits do this. When I press that button, customers do that. The inside of a well-run business becomes a machine that can run above the unreliable base of human emotion.” “A rare thing you are, Miss St. Claire. It’s not often I find someone with enough drive to rival my own. Why don’t you marry me?” Something dropped in Arch’s office.
It's okay, Arch 😶
