Wait. [This is getting more openly homo then he intended it to be. Especially with his boss. Fuck. Back pedal.] I thought you came with girls.

[What if he meant it with girls? Ouch. Roman goes for his own lighter to ignite his smoke.]

I wanted to spend money on something I didn't mind keeping. It'll be a bitch to wash.

[Because doing your own laundry is teeeeerrible.]