"Hold on a second, Sam," you say into your new earpiece. To your former boss you say, "Uh, you're fired. I think we've had the talk about wearing a tie before. Sorry, Sam, I'm back. Make sure accounting is on top of the Franklin file, Sam. This is big money they're sitting on, and they're just looking for somebody to give it to..." You trail off on a tangent of financial viability and long term investment strategies. You feel good, great, better than ever, but the power has corrupted you. You continue to gain clout and wealth throughout a long and prosperous dream, but when you wake in the morning, some of your humanity has died.