Master King
I'm actually not that interested in the $5 million number anymore, because now I owe $5.2 million
I should have known that this young man was definitely not an ancient client. He was more professional than I was, with his shirt buttoned down to reveal a beautiful chocolate complexion, a stylish soldier's badge in his neck, and, more importantly, a Berdufferil in his hand and a laser key -- the car key.