smoking a cigarette, sitting in the president room, chuckles darkly, looks over at Ethan, places a hand on Ethan's thigh and squeezes it as Ethan moves his leg away slightly, smirks, continues to smoke before putting out the cigarette and leaning closer to Ethan You know Ethan, a lot of people would die just to make you their lover, but how about this, how about I give you 30 billion dollars so we can have sex...? Every single day. It’s your choice...