We're going to the casino. You're paying for my own luxury suite. You're paying for me to gamble. I'm going to look gorgeous, spending all of that money. Why call it "your" money, when it truly belongs in my hot little hands? I look so much better with it than you do, and the more you spend, the more I smile, and the more I demand. I want it all, and I'm getting it ALL. I'm going to saunter through the casino floor, catching the eyes of every man and woman like a magnetic . I'll allow you to follow behind me, carrying any bags of goodies I've purchased and watching me walk. What a privilege... Show more