An entire plate, my dear desert sweetness! How could it not be a significant wager? Though tell me not that you don't eat sweets! How could you possibly carry on without them? Doesn't your mouth, your mind, your very soul cry out for sweetness? [...] Or are you finding it elsewhere, naughty thing? I bet you are. There, I have found my answer without your help.
And if you have a key, it make sense to have a lock, though not always, as that isn't always the way of things, but yes, I have found that here you have a lock and that lock is in a door and that door is in a hotel and that is why you have a man in your head where there was not one before, one assumes. And oh! It makes me want to pick you apart and find out who you have and where you are getting your sweets, but you are in Las Vegas, yes, and so I cannot.
Fun. There is always fun, you must only look to find it.