"I may have somewhere tae go... but I might make a rare appearance. Or I may fuck off tae town and go shoppin'... I reckon there's room in the garage for another car... just a few cheap items, ye get me? Perhaps a jaguar? That's practically pocket change." He stubbed out his cigarette. "I'm goin intae town fer breakfast anyway. Me stomach's in a delicate state." He smiled and pulled his car keys out of his pocket, walking slowly towards his car.