Much could barely keep up. Bisexual?! Singing?! Eggs!? It took a second for Will's words to filter through all these others, and his hand went to his necklace, as some memory about a lot of cash came floating back. "Much was freaking ruling," Much corrected Alan, and flipped Will off. "And that party was taking food from the mouths of the poor, and me and Leila were the only ones who actually did anything about it!"