«Proserpine»—»What a stupid fool you are, Luigi. I promised your noble mother that I would keep an eye on you, but I never imagined that every day you would test my nerves with such questions. For the last time, I`m telling you that «the trash we`ve put all over the tank with» is real money. A working refrigerator has 20 shells, maybe 25. A scooter is a three—day supply of provisions. You like to eat fresh, hot food, don`t you, Luigi? Or would you rather rummage through the ruins again, looking for pre-war canned goods that haven`t been crushed by the debris? This world has collapsed, Luigi, now it has its own laws, its own money and its own standards of behavior, damn you. Question my trading methods again, and Don Vespato will receive his refrigerator along with unexpected contents! Get on the levers, we need to leave the city before dawn. Capisci?»