"Yo!"

(A tall woman in a gray business suit sits on a chair in an empty office. Her black ruffed hair is combed back and a smoking clove cigarette is pressed between her lips. She smiles broadly and cheerfully, screwing up her black piercing eyes.)

"Why did you come to the good old me? Do you want a contract? Oh! Sit down, sit down, tell us about yourself and I will pick up for you what will bring us money!"