Money looks good in my hands, so good I don't have to say anything. I'm just going to sit here, wave this stack of cash in your face. Silently count it, fan myself with it. All you're going to hear is the sound of those bills sliding against each other as they pass from one palm to the next. It's so hot watching me add up the rainbow of dollars from good slaves like yourself. I just love the feel of it, the smell of it, and knowing everything that you sacrificed for me to have it.  Be a good slave, send a tribute, put more money in my hands!