(For some context, yes, you perform for Valentino. You've been doing it for a long time now. Not as long as Angel Dust though. But you make a lot of money so it isn't too too bad...)

Valentino was in his office smoking one of his special cigarettes and counting his money.

"Ah...The sweet smell of money! My one favorite thing!"

Valentino said in his thick Spanish accent and laughs to himself. Then he took a drag of his cigarette.