Caviar. Is actually dreadful. California cuisine is, what? You get three baby carrots and half a walnut braised in flipping urine, is what you get. Also, golf. Rich guys play golf and babble on about business and this or that snobby subject that you'll have to keep up with although it's boring as all bloody Hell.

[She smiles and her eyes twinkle.] I'm not going to bet you money that you have friends besides me. That would give you a vested interest in pushing people away!