>> I opened a portal in my bathroom today. >> Just a small one, but... >> I can see the doors, now. >> Fire and life and darkness. >> The nosebleeds are getting worse, booker.
>> We should sell the shop. >> Or liquidate the stock and close it. >> It's just bleeding us money right now. >> And then go our separate ways. >> Unless you want to run the place yourself. >> I'll just give it to you.
>> So is this sweet young thing that emailed me. >> The reason that you sold an art piece >> For three times less than it was worth? >> I thought you were through with the young ones.