I’ll take a stab… “Well boys, how’s paying for the yacht and...

I’ll take a stab…
“Well boys, how’s paying for the yacht and how’s paying for the hostesses? I want it known I prefer brunettes with big assets.
Tom, you can get the booze, you like the top shelf stuff and we all know you like getting on it.
So we’re all in agreement, it’s a lunch meeting right! No partners, no meetings in the afternoon, just tell the Mrs it will probably go late and leave a plate in the oven. I’ll organise the carpool to drop yous guys home so we don’t have to call in anymore favours with the minister of police.
Righto, can’t wait…”