Is that so? ( Now this is something she finds vaguely familiar with. It was more of connections and experience with the gang than money and power but she can still see it. With enough of it and if you do it flashier enough, you can get away with anything in the world she lived in. Maybe even murder.

She stops looking at the clothes now and gives him her full attention, crossing her arms in amusement. ) How often did you, ah, test this belief out in Hollywood, Monsieur Horner? Or here? I'm surprised a man like you is not bored to tears when not busy with catering to the whims of whoever brought us to this place.