"I'm going to shoot you.  I'm going to shoot the moronic lot of you," Terry said, but his heart was not in it.  Given the choice he prefered poison - the slow working kind, like PFX.  He produced a file of it while he was speaking.  "Everybody in this room is going to die tonight - except... well, I'm open to offers.  Lets start the bidding at ten mil."

"Well, I'll give you ten million," Johnny Brown volunteered.  "My family needs me."

"Any advance on ten million?"