Thank you, Grin-07.  My father spoke kindly of your father, and grandfather, although, if my memory serves me correctly, killed them both.

My father's role in the fraud hasn't really been fully explained, but I am reliably informed that the final amount that was obtained nefariously was almost double the $9bn that you mentioned above.

Whilst how he did it is indeed interesting, it isn't what I want for my legacy.  

Therefore, I'm trying to get funding in place to run some writing contests.  My father had it easy - he just took the prize money!  But I want the contests to be honest, and the prizes to be honest money.

Can I rely on your to donate $6M towards the prize fund?

Clearly you've been inside for a long time. My father was slain in an attack from Seattle on Philadelphia and my Grandfather was slain during a war upon QueenFrostine. If you killed some of my blood, they are forgotten relics of the past, clearly not up to the proud lineage of the Grin name. 

What I can donate to your writing contests really depends upon what you can donate to me. Whilst I am eager to see the restoration of the Competitive Writing Community, my position as a VIP Credit blackhole has closed and as the Sheriff of Creditham, there are threats all around. I am therefore not currently in a position to assist. Perhaps teen wolf upstart ScottMcCall and his cacophony of bullshit can help with funding. Or nosferatu Sully?

I'm out of the loop, Grin-07.  I grew up with my father, Mikhail, and Jeddy.  I thought everyone forced weird little men called Viktor to carry sacks of money for them.  But apparently not.

I have to say, Grin-07, I am struggling.  I am not even a millionaire yet.  I mean, someone gave me $30M to pay for protection, and I was given other treats, but it isn't what I'm used to.

I would guess that I need around about $200M.

Any funders?

BOY HOWDY!!!

That there would buy a lot of corn!!

Hey fella, we all make mistakes. One time I walked into a dark barn to meet the girl next door--feuding family-- only to realize 20 minutes in when she tapped my shoulder asking what I was doing...

damn sheep..

anyway good to see you in the streets talking about wrong doing and setting the record straight!

Catch ya'll later!!  YEEHAW!