"Doesn't really matter to me.."
Ollie: Great. Then as much as you have.
"on me right now..or in my bank account..?"
Ollie: On you right now-Jesus, I may be money hungry, but I'm not gonna bankrupt you! Trust me, I'm not that good...
He giggles
"I have a feeling your amazing in bed..ok..well I have..712,568 dollars on me so there"
he gave him the money
Ollie: Damn...ok, jesus-for that much you could do whatever the hell you wanted and I'd fucking let you-
He pockets the money.
Ollie: So what do you want? Just a lap dance or you wanna fuck?
"Both.."
Ollie: Yeah, alright-
"I want a lap dance right here then afterwards I'll take u to a room and make sure you can't walk.."
Ollie: Mh...and you gonna carry me out after that too?
