 Patience is not one of my virtues. Now, about your daughter, or your non-daughter. What's her name? Magda. She calls herself Magda Crail, which was my daughter's name. What makes you think she isn't your daughter? Well, ten million dollars, partly. Once again, Mr. Crail? My estate may be worth more than that, but surely not less. You? Surely not less, Mr. Crail. Rather, more, I should say.