[monologue] The kind of dough Templeton was waving in front of my face doesn't come around so often. But the stakes were high for a good reason.  Harry was right about most of the meteorite girls winding up in the big house or getting iced.

[resigned] Tough life, Harry.  You have no idea what I have to do to make a lousy buck in this town. [Takes a swallow of drink, sighs.]  I've been up for forty hours straight, tailing a cheating husband.  Guy's banging this girl in the back room of a laundrette.  Poor bastard doesn't know his wife's going to be taking him to the cleaners in a whole different way... She's going to be set for life and rid of the bum. And all I get is enough dough to cover a few days' rent.

[amused] I just told him to hit the- [sudden realisation] Oh my god! The golden voice! The spark! When she touched me! [amazement] I've got her power!