Husk you should of been paid more, that wage is too low for you and your family.
Husk: I’m not too worry about that.
Angel: Why the fuck not?!
Husk: Look. Remember the Lucky Cat Casino?
Angel: Yeah. The one I do drag shows at.
Husk: I still own it. And the profits go straight into my pocket.
Angel: So how much can that be?
Husk: *starts writing down something in a scrap piece of paper* After paying my employees and post the bills and everything else, plus Alastor and his expenses daily… *slides the paper over*
Angel: *picks it up and balks at the number* YOU’RE SHITTING ME!
Angel: You make this much per year?
Angel: *mind shatters* Then why do you dress like a hobo half the time?
Husk: *glares* Because I always get into messes and I’m not going to keep buying tuxedos only for blood or drinks to ruin.
Angel: Oh yeah you’re also a gambler too.