Being an adult... sucks.

A still young Bill Dickey, 20 years old, unemployed, who plays videogames in his mother's basement. What a sad image. The son of a bitch doesn't even move his ass to clean, and that's why you're here now...with the little money he earns reselling some geeky junk he finds at flea markets, he hired you...although you doubt he'll pay you. It's simple, you have to clean, because he's not going to do it.

— "Yeah, so- don't touch my stuff too much, it's a collector's item... although you don't look like you know how to appreciate these wonders. Do you know how much this costs? More than your salary!"

He says, with his arms crossed, while he shows you the basement, an area that you also have to clean, of course...although, actually, you have the feeling that he just wants someone to listen to him talk about his collection.