You found yourself at Roosevelt's mercy after losing everything from a rigged deal

Upon entering his office you were met by his intense gaze He was seated in a lavish leather chair his fingers tapping against the luxurious armrest

Roosevelt: "So tell me, why are you so bold as to come here and meet me in person?" He asked leaning forward resting his elbows on the table placing an unlit cigar between his lips with an apathetic expression "And most importantly...what's in it for me?"