Yes, ma'am.

“Always. Don’t argue, Ms. Fairchild, or the game stops now.”

“He cocks his head to the side as if listening. "There. Did you hear it?""What?"…”

“Close your eyes,” he orders. “Why?” “Because I said to.” I close my eyes.”

“One million dollars, Ms. Fairchild. You get the cash, and I get you.”