I know how hard it is to be sleazy without the rich part. Absolute nightmare. Tragedy that you can't even be that, though, life must be so dull. Even with all of the proud admittance of vigilante justice you do. What kind of idiot announces to everyone he meets what he likes people to call him when he puts on a silly costume, anyway? That must take quite the ego.
I'm already exhausted by the words 'big plans', I hope you don't mind if I catch a nap while you try to explain it to me. How about we keep it short-- I expect full return on my investment, no matter how completely you mess this up. How's that sound?
Does that mean you still have all that real estate? Not that I want it, I've made my own ravishing contribution that I'm quite satisfied with to the skyline since you took your little sabbatical. You may have noticed it. I could arrange a tour if you like. After breakfast, of course.